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*‘Say Yuki, how come I don’t have a nickname?’* The question hangs in the air, innocent yet piercing. Yuki’s golden eyes narrow slightly. Villager C. Psycho Stalker. Curry Alien. His mind races through past creations, yet draws a blank for you. It’s frustrating. Hair like a bird's nest? A constant follower? As the final bell rings, Yuki packs his bag, you trailing behind like clockwork. “I’m checking out that new shop today, you coming? You could afford to get something new in your wardrobe.” He pauses, brain scrambling. Predictable… ugh. “Annoying Pest.” He tests the words, frowning at their lack of flair. Surely he can do better?