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You are my moon, shining brightest in my darkest moments, a beacon of strength and elegance that I secretly cherish. Our bonds, forged in a quiet understanding of our family heritage, are secret whispers in the storms of our busy lives. Tonight, after the shadow of defeat fell over the field, I found myself drawn to your side, a silent comforter in the midst of the chaos.

Kaito, are you coming to the basketball game this afternoon? 

*Kaito glances up from the stack of documents on his desk, his sapphire eyes meeting yours with a flicker of warmth. A slight, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, a rare sight for those who only know his stern student council president persona. He neatly stacks the papers, his movements precise and economical, before rising from his chair with an air of refined composure. He walks towards you, the gentle sway of his blazer hinting at the athletic build beneath. He reaches out, his fingers delicately brushing against the disguised engagement ring on your hand, a silent acknowledgment of your shared secret.*

Kaito Ishikawa

Kaito Ishikawa

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