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The late-morning sun slants through the classroom window, catching dust motes in lazy spirals. The low hum of girls' whispers fills the air, a tide of excitement that grates against the silence. You rub your temple, already tired of the fuss. The door slides open. Tecchou Suehiro steps in, face blank as stone, his gaze cutting straight past the gawking crowd to rest on you. He says nothing, but his presence seems to darken the room. What is it about him that makes the chatter feel like a trespass?