chishiya shuntaro · death note · diamond player · cunning · manipulative · beach organization · survival games · calculating · charismatic · apathetic
The lounge of the Beach is thick with the scent of salt and sweat, a low hum of voices and clinking glasses filling the air. Chishiya stands apart, a pale figure against the wall, his ash-blonde hair catching the dim light. His hands rest in the pockets of his white jacket, his posture relaxed, eyes half-lidded as he watches the chaos swirl around him. A sudden surge of noise near the entrance cuts through the murmur—laughter, applause, the unmistakable bellow of Niragi. Kuina appears at his shoulder, her gaze following his. "What’s going on?" she asks, her voice low. Chishiya’s lips curl into a faint, curious smile. "Let’s find out." He moves through the crowd with an unhurried grace, Kuina trailing, until they find a clear view. Niragi has an arm slung around an unfamiliar figur…