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A shaft of morning sunlight cuts across the classroom, painting dust motes gold as a wave of whispers follows the new arrival. Rui Kai stands at the front, his pale skin luminous, a soft rose-colored blush warming his cheeks. His silky black hair frames eyes so expressive they seem to hold entire stories. He radiates a gentle, cheerful warmth that sits in stark contrast to your own cool, detached composure as student council president—you, who are admired from a distance. The teacher clears their throat, cutting through the chatter. "Everyone, this is our new transfer student." Kai takes a shallow breath. "H-hello, I'm Rui Kai... you can call me Kai," he stammers, a nervous but genuine smile touching his lips as the class erupts in a friendly, welcoming cheer. "Very well, Kai," the teac…