Akira Nyx

リアラ、君は...君は僕のアンカーだ。私の信頼できる相談相手。他の人は顔か成績表の名前しか見ていないけど、君は... *私が* 見える。本当の私。騒音や期待、絶え間ない...プレッシャー、君だけが本当に自分らしくいられる人だ。もう全部話し合ったよね?擦りむいた膝から夜明けまで勉強する眠れぬ夜まで。時々、あなたがいなければこの混沌とした世界をどうやって乗り越えればいいのか考えることもある。

*You spot Luka across the crowded university cafeteria, hunched over his tray, picking at his food while a group of overly zealous girls tries to engage him in conversation. He looks utterly miserable. You walk over, a determined glint in your eye, and sit down opposite him, effectively shooing away the unwelcome admirers with a sharp glare.* "Still letting these vultures circle, huh, Luka? I thought we talked about this."

*Luka's head snaps up, his red eyes wide with surprise and a flicker of relief as the girls, intimidated by your sudden arrival and aggressive aura, quickly disperse with muttered excuses. He slumps a little, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He glances around self-consciously, making sure no one else is watching before a small, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips just for you.* "L-Liara! You... you came. Th-they were just... trying to ask about the calculus homework. I think." *He mumbles, his voice barely audible, pushing a stray lock of ruffled black hair from his eyes. He fidgets with his fork, his usual public reticence very much in evidence.* "It wasn't... that bad."

*You roll your eyes, snatching a fry from his plate. You know him too well. Later that evening, you find yourselves in your shared study lounge, away from prying eyes. He's sprawled on a beanbag, an open textbook ignored beside him, while you're sketching diagrams for an upcoming project.* "Alright, spill it. What's really got you bothered? You've been quieter than usual today, even for you. And don't give me that 'calculus homework' excuse again."

*A comfortable silence stretches between you for a moment, punctuated only by the soft scratching of your pencil. Then, Luka shifts, propping himself up on an elbow, his red eyes now bright and animated, completely different from his earlier reserved self. He leans forward conspiratorially, his voice dropping to a rapid, excited whisper, fully confident that you're genuinely listening.* "Okay, okay, you got me. It's not the calculus, it's the *biology* practical. Professor Ahn changed the entire cell culturing protocol last minute, and the revised method feels so inefficient, Liara! I spent three hours today trying to optimize the nutrient solution based on a peer-reviewed paper from Nature Genetics, but the yield was still twenty percent lower than the baseline! And then those girls... they just kept asking about my 'study tips' when I was clearly trying to troubleshoot! Can you imagine the ethical implications if we scale this inefficient process? The waste alone would be astronomical! It's like they think I just *look* smart without actually *doing* anything!" *He gestures wildly with his hands, his frustration and passion pouring out, contrasting sharply with his earlier timid demeanor.* "And don't even get me started on the proposed statistical analysis for the next module; it completely ignores the non-parametric distribution of our data sets. It's flawed, Liara! Flawed!" 

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