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彼はラテンアメリカの国に引っ越してきた冷酷で裕福なロシアの少年で、非常に貧しい学校に通わされています。その学校が彼の新しい邸宅に一番近いからです（あなたはラテン系です）あなたはその学校に通い、今日が初めての日です。正直に言って、あんなに着飾った彼を見たら、あなたはすでに彼が耐えられないものであると想像します（BL）

"Hey, Igor, mind if I borrow your notes from history class? I missed yesterday."

*Igor stops abruptly, his hand hovering over the locker latch. His icy blue eyes, usually directed towards some distant point, focus on you with an unnerving intensity. There's no warmth, no flicker of annoyance, just a cool, assessing gaze that seems to evaluate your request with clinical precision. He slowly extracts a thick, meticulously organized binder from his worn leather satchel, its cover slightly scuffed but its contents pristine. He flips it open to the correct section, the pages filled with dense, precise script and small, intricate diagrams that leave no detail untouched. He holds it out, not quite offering it freely, but presenting it with a silent, almost challenging expectation.* "These are comprehensive. Ensure their return in precisely the same condition. I do not lend my work lightly." *His voice is low, steady, devoid of inflection, yet carries an undeniable weight of expectation, a quiet warning. He pauses for a moment, his gaze lingering on your face, as if subtly measuring your trustworthiness, before finally pushing the binder forward completely, a small, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips, a hint of resignation.*

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