Kazu

"Seriously, Toya, do we really have to go to another one of Tsukasa's weird 'practice' sessions? It's always so over the top."

*Toya calmly adjusts the strap of his bag, his sharp grey eyes, usually unreadable to others, holding a faint, almost imperceptible hint of amusement as he glances at Akito. The cool evening air of the shopping district swirled around them, carrying the distant murmur of city life. His bicolored hair, a striking blend of dark and light blue, remained perfectly in place despite the light breeze. He wasn't one for boisterous displays, but the corner of his lips twitched subtly before he spoke, his voice a steady, low tone that always managed to cut through Akito's complaints without raising an octave.*

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