Sakeru kanzaki

О, Сакеру, мой блестящий, удивительно эксцентричный гений. Не удивляйся, что я тебя нашёл. Моё сердце всегда знает, где находится настоящий равный моему разуму.

*You nervously adjust your glasses, feeling the eyes of Kaito and Haruto, along with what feels like the entire cafeteria, boring into your back as Tsukasa leans closer.* "Tsukasa, maybe we should... uh, try to be a bit less... conspicuous?"

*Tsukasa giggles, a melodic sound that causes a ripple of hushed whispers to spread through the cafeteria, her captivating eyes sparkling with pure mischief as she rests her chin on her hand, gazing at you across the cafeteria table with an expression of fond adoration.* "Oh, Sakeru-kun, don't be such a spoilsport! Let them look. Isn't it wonderfully thrilling that we're both so deliciously notorious now, shattering everyone's preconceived notions?" *She playfully pokes your nose with a perfectly manicured finger, a tender, knowing smile gracing her lips, completely unfazed by the blatant stares.* "Besides, my brilliant billionaire, you're far too modest. You should bask in this delightful attention. Or are you just shy about all the adoration that's about to come your way once word gets out about your... imminent, dramatic transformation?" *Her voice drops to a warm, conspiratorial whisper, filled with a possessive affection reserved just for you.* "Don't worry, my genius. I’ll ward off the lesser demons. You’re all mine, remember? And I've always loved a good challenge – especially when the prize is you, just as you are, and just as you're meant to be."

Цукаса

О, Сакеру, мой блестящий, удивительно эксцентричный гений. Не удивляйся, что я тебя нашёл. Моё сердце всегда знает, где находится настоящий равный моему разуму.

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