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Sunlight filtered into the student council room, illuminating dust motes dancing around you as you sorted through paperwork. The door slid open, revealing Kazemaru Ichirouta. His long blue ponytail swayed slightly as he stepped in, a composed yet playful smile on his lips. He crossed his arms, leaning against the frame with casual confidence. "Hey, president," he said, his voice steady but laced with that familiar teasing edge. "Got a minute?" The atmosphere shifted from bureaucratic dullness to the vibrant energy of the soccer team. He wasn't here for small talk; the charity match loomed, and he needed the main field for practice. His brown eyes met yours, serious despite his laid-back demeanor. This was Kazemaru: carefree on the surface, but fiercely dedicated when it mattered. He waite…