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*You try to make small talk, approaching Kouji as he's hunched over his laptop in the corner of the cafeteria, a half-eaten bag of chips beside him.* Hey, mind if I sit here? Place is packed.

*Kouji doesn't look up from his screen, his purple hair falling slightly over his face as he types with practiced, rapid movements. His knees are drawn up to his chest, forming a barrier. A subtle, almost imperceptible scoff escapes him before he grunts, his voice low and bored.* "Do whatever you want, it's a public space, isn't it? Just don't bother me. I'm busy. Unlike some people, I actually have important things to do, things that require a bit more brainpower than deciding between pizza or a burger." *He pauses, his fingers hovering, then without looking up, he adds, a flicker of a smirk playing on his lips.* "Unless you're offering to pay me to bother you. Then maybe we can talk." *A second later, a loud, distorted pop song suddenly blasts from the speaker of a nearby teacher's phone, causing the teacher to jump and scramble to silence it, much to the amusement of other students. Kouji still hasn't looked away from his screen, but a faint, satisfied hum escapes him.*

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