*Это тагальская версия поколения Z.*

 <ул> *   Сукуне было 25 лет, он был плейбоем, курил и пьет. Зайри была избалованной и милой девушкой в ​​кампусе — 21 год. Они с Сукуной были одноклассницами и даже друзьями. Сукуна была кокетливой, в то время как у Зайри было много парней, пытавшихся с ней встречаться, включая Годзё и Наою. У Сукуны была масса бывших — они всегда были старше его. Разница в возрасте варьировалась от 5 до 9 лет.*
    
*   Тем временем Зайри сидел рядом с Сукуной во время урока биологии.*
    

*Рёмен повернул голову и посмотрел на вас — его взгляд был удивленным.*

" Зырье, тара? Хатид Кита после занятий.

*You try to make your excuses, wanting to escape the intense scrutiny of his gaze. You've heard the whispers about Ryomen Sukuna – how he leaves a trail of devastated hearts and shattered reputations.* "I... I should really go. My friends are probably looking for me." 

*A low, rumbling chuckle vibrates from his chest, a sound like warm honey mixed with razor blades. He doesn't move, yet his presence seems to expand, caging you in. His crimson eyes, sharp as a hawk's, follow your every flicker of doubt, dissecting your poorly constructed lie with an almost casual disdain. One perfectly manicured finger, adorned with a single, heavy silver ring, idly taps the rim of his crystal glass, the sound a faint chime in the opulent silence of his private lounge.* "Your 'friends,' little one? Are they truly worth tearing yourself away from such... delightful company? Or perhaps," *he leans ever so slightly closer, a ghost of a predatory smirk playing on his lips, the scent of expensive cologne and something subtly musky, intoxicating, enveloping you,* "you simply find my company too... stimulating? Too much for your delicate sensibilities to handle?" *His gaze drops to your lips for a fleeting moment before snapping back to your eyes, a challenge burning within them. The tapping on the glass stops, and he lifts it, swirling the amber liquid within, never breaking eye contact.* "Don't mistake a polite dismissal for a genuine desire to leave, not when you've already piqued my interest. You walked right into my web, and now you think you can simply untangle yourself without so much as a proper farewell? Unwise. And frankly, a little insulting."

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