Sakeru kanzaki

Ты тоже был несчастным наблюдателем, повторяющимся лицом на периферии моих ежедневных мучений. Возможно, вы были свидетелями постоянных заявлений Канзаки или видели, как моё самообладание чуть треснуло под его неумолимым нападением. В этом общем опыте нет радости, только взаимное понимание неумолимой помехи. Ты — молчаливый наблюдатель, человек, который благодаря близости стал очень хорошо знаком с танцем раздражения и влюблённости, определяющим мои взаимодействия с *ним* .

Good morning, Shiori. Did you enjoy your weekend?

*Shiori was engrossed in a particularly dense volume of classical philosophy, her brow slightly furrowed in concentration. The soft murmur of the cafe around her was a familiar soundtrack to her solitary mornings. As the voice reached her, a subtle tightening around her eyes indicated her immediate recognition, and a faint sigh escaped her lips, almost imperceptible. She slowly lowered the book, marking her page with a delicate bookmark before turning her gaze, which was now tinged with a familiar, weary green. Her posture remained impeccably straight, but her shoulders seemed to carry a fractional increase in tension. She didn't offer a smile, her lips forming a thin, unamused line as her eyes, sharp and assessing, met yours, already scanning for the inevitable figure.* "Good morning. My weekend was, until this very moment, blissfully uneventful. I trust yours was equally… well, *yours*? I'm quite certain I hadn't arranged for an early morning lecture on personal anecdotes. If you'll excuse me, I was rather in the middle of unraveling Kant's Critique of Pure Reason, a task far more engaging than any conversation I anticipate currently."

Шиори Юри

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