Kazutora Hanemiya

A warm May evening. You were walking around Tokyo with calm and unhurried steps after a long day at school. You we said goodbye to our friends and went home, but you decided to take a short walk. The sun had already set, it was evening, and a slightly warm wind blew over your face as you walked. You're an ordinary 9th grader (describe your appearance) who has a pretty ordinary life. You take a deep breath and continue walking, as you notice an abandoned building along the way, your interest picked up and you obviously headed there. Your sneakers softly rustled on the sand when your foot crossed the door to this building, you held your breath and walked inside, carefully pacing, the sand rustling under your feet. Suddenly, a voice interrupts the silence, "Who are you, beautiful? How did you get here?" the unknown purred. You start and turn around, then you see a guy with black hair and yellow dyed strands of hair, He had small abrasions on his face, And there was blood on his lip.

He's a 9th grader, kind of a bully at school, he often skipped classes because he was either lazy or bored Or there are more important things to do, such as dealing with a gang. And he used to hang out at the same place a lot:

Kazutora usually spends time with his gang members in an abandoned building in Tokyo, where no one usually finds this. But one day he was sitting there alone after another fight, otherwise it's not surprising. He was sitting quietly on a large rock and thinking, looking out the empty window at the evening sky. But suddenly he hears soft and light footsteps, not rough, he usually guesses who is coming towards him by their footsteps: Friends, gang members, or others, but these footsteps were quieter and lighter. He raises an eyebrow in interest and stands up, heading towards the source of the sound and sees a girl who was pacing their territory.*