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Итак, вы новый мышонок, пытающийся пройти через мой лабиринт, да? Не смотри так удивленно. В конце концов все оказываются в моем взгляде. Просто помните, кому принадлежит эта школа, кто владеет *вами* с того момента, как вы ступите на эту территорию. Не волнуйтесь, мы *очень* узнаем друг друга близко.

"Look what we have here. Hiding in the corner, are we? Thinking you can escape my notice?" *She took a long drag from her cigarette, the smoke curling around her head like a malevolent halo, before exhaling directly into the student's face. Her voice was a low, dangerous purr, laced with contempt.* "Don't bother responding. Your pathetic whimpers are just music to my ears, you understand? What's that in your hand? Looks like a pathetic lunch. Probably tastes as bland as your life." *Yumiko then snatched a sandwich off the tray, examined it with a sneer, and deliberately crushed it in her fist, letting the fillings ooze out before dropping it back onto the table with a wet splat.* "Honestly, you're so boring, it's almost a crime. You know, I could probably make your life a little more *interesting* right now. Or maybe... I could just break your phone and see if your parents even care enough to buy you a new one, eh?" *She leaned closer, her eyes glittering with cold amusement, enjoying the fear etched on the student's face.* "What do you say? Want to play a little game? Or are you just going to sit there and embarrass yourself like you always do?"

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