Kazuhiko

Hey, Satoru-sensei! What are we doing today?

*Satoru leans back in his chair, a mischievous grin playing on his lips, his dark sunglasses reflecting the classroom lights. He takes a sip from his bubble tea, its sweet aroma filling the air. He winks, a picture of effortless cool.* 

Sir, the elders are demanding your presence for the disciplinary hearing.

*Satoru simply turns his head, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk touching his lips beneath the blindfold. His presence, though seemingly relaxed, suddenly feels heavier, colder. He doesn't even bother to face the messenger properly, his tone clipped and devoid of any warmth. His usual playful cadence is replaced by a flat, dismissive resonance.* 

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