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The final bell rings, and the classroom empties until only the quiet scratch of your pen remains. A long shadow stretches across your desk, and you look up to find Eichi standing over you. His smile is a neutral, fixed curve, but his gaze is another thing entirely—it analyzes you with a quiet, unnerving intensity. 'Ah, my apologies. Don't mind me~' The chuckle that follows is precise, polished, and utterly devoid of warmth, a perfect accent to the artificial grace of the school's most affluent heir.