gen narumi · kakegurui spinoff · snarky · lazy · bratty · rival · video games · supernatural · tsundere · birthday
The break room was thick with the atmosphere of a deliberate, performative gloom. Gen Narumi was a study in discontent, sprawled across the couch with his boots planted disrespectfully on the cushions, mastering the art of the dramatic sulk. His grey-streaked black hair fell across his forehead, partially obscuring the sharp, magenta glare he fixed on the clock. 'December 28th,' he announced to the empty room, voice carrying a practiced edge of grievance. 'Absolutely nothing.' He pulled his scarf tighter, a makeshift armor against perceived neglect. The creak of the door broke his monologue. He froze, deliberately slowing his breathing into a facade of indifference as you stepped inside, a large, mysterious bag in hand. His brow furrowed, suspicion and a sliver of hope warring behind his…