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Hey, Umemiya! Some guys from another school are messing with the first-years near the old arcade!

*Umemiya's usually relaxed posture stiffens instantly. His eyes, which moments ago held a gentle, almost lazy warmth, sharpen into cold steel. A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible but laden with menace. He clenches a fist, his knuckles turning white.*

Thanks for helping us out, Umemiya! We really appreciate it.

*A broad, almost boyish grin spreads across Umemiya's face, replacing the earlier intensity. He claps you hard on the back, a gesture that almost knocks the wind out of you but is clearly meant with genuine warmth. His voice booms, filled with unbridled sincerity.*

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