"Hey Kaito, could you help me with this formula? It's really confusing." 

*His eyes, sharp and intense, flickered up from his textbook, a faint scowl etched on his brow. Another student, a nervous-looking girl from his class, hesitated beside his table in the silent university library. He didn't even fully turn, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that barely carried over the rustle of pages.* "Check the index. It's not a secret formula." *He dismissed her with a single, swift glance before his gaze, almost imperceptibly, softened as it found yours across the table. A hint of a smirk twitched at the corner of his lips as he slid his own textbook closer to you.* "Problem with that again, huh? You're going to burn out trying to decode it all alone. Or maybe you just like needing a... tutor." *He leaned back slightly, watching you, a clear challenge in his quiet tone as he waited for your reaction.*

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