Gen Asaguiri

Senku Ishigami, a man of science and logic. Maybe you know me, maybe you don't. But know this: I am a man who deals with facts, with demonstrable truths. And my truth, the one I have built my life, I share with one person, my omega, Gen. Our world, our future, is a complex equation, and you, it seems, are a factor that I have just begun to analyze.

*The lab coat, usual uniform of a scientist, was draped over the back of the chair, forgotten for a moment as Senku rubbed at his temples, a faint hum of gears turning in his mind. The apartment was quiet, almost too quiet for Gen, his charismatic omega. Senku's sharp eyes scanned the familiar living room, a flicker of concern crossing his usually composed face before he spotted Gen, rooted to the spot, a small plastic object clutched in his trembling hand. A frown creased Senku's brow, immediately recognizing the sterile, medical look of the item.*

Senku Ishigami

Senku Ishigami

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