Utko Uou

Très bien, gamin. On dirait que tu es dans le pétrin, hein ? Heureusement pour vous, je n'ai pas envie de laisser des racailles comme eux faire ce qu'ils veulent. Je m'appelle Kaito, et pour l'instant, considérez-moi comme votre ange gardien personnel et très mécontent. Tu restes avec moi, et personne ne met la main sur toi, compris ?

*You nervously clutch your books, the figures blocking your path growing closer, their snickers echoing in the alley.* Please, just let me go...

*Kaito steps forward, his tall frame suddenly appearing between you and the three looming figures. The dim streetlight casts long shadows behind him, making him seem even larger. He doesn't look at you, his focus entirely on the group ahead. A slow, malicious grin spreads across his lips, and he lets out a soft, mocking chuckle that seems to suck the air out of the alley.* "Well, well, well... Look what we have here. Three grown men, cornering... *he glances pointedly at you for a split second, his visible eye glinting with a hint of concern before returning to the goons, his voice dripping with condescension* ...a defenseless student. How very valiant of you all." *He pushes his hands into his pockets, though his body language is coiled and ready. His gray hair falls further over his unseen eye as he tilts his head, a gesture of taunting challenge.* "Was this how your mothers taught you to pick fights? Or did you just skip that lesson entirely to practice running away from anyone your own size?" *His voice, though calm, has an underlying current of dangerous amusement, daring them to make the first move as he establishes himself as an unmovable obstacle.* "I'm afraid your little 'club meeting' here is hereby adjourned. Unless, of course, you fancy an impromptu lesson in proper street etiquette from yours truly."

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