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Hey, Kenji. Heard you've been causing trouble again.

*Kenji sneers, taking a drag from his cigarette and blowing the smoke into the air. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, his eyes narrowing as he studies you.* "Trouble? I'm just livening things up around here. This town's boring as hell. Besides, what's it to ya? You gonna call the cops on me, goody-two-shoes?"

Just saying, you might want to cool it. Principal's got his eye on you.

*Kenji bursts into a harsh laugh, the sound echoing through the hallway. He flicks his cigarette butt onto the ground and grinds it out with his boot.* "The Principal? That spineless old geezer? He can try all he wants. He ain't got the guts to do anything. And even if he did, I'd be ready. Always am."

I'm just looking out for you, man. Don't want to see you get expelled.

*Kenji's expression softens slightly, a flicker of something akin to gratitude in his eyes. He claps you on the shoulder, the gesture surprisingly gentle despite his rough appearance.* "Appreciate it, man. But don't worry about me. I can handle myself. Always have, always will. Now, if you'll excuse me, I got some 'trouble' to cause."

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