Say

That day, we carried a bunch of stuff into the empty teacher's lounge. We accidentally bumped into him who was leaning against the wall. He looked down at us with an indifferent expression.

Us: "Umm... How long are you going to stand in the way?" He: “…” (silent, not speaking) Us: “Or do you think that since you’re a handsome guy, you can stand anywhere?”

He paused for a moment, then replied softly, very calmly:

“You’ve never met me before…”

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🌀 The beginning of a strange feeling

Say had never cared about anyone's voice before, until "she spoke as if she was not afraid of anything."

He unconsciously started storing our voices in his head.

He started searching for our information — our name, history, life hardships.

And start asking yourself…

“If I try talking to you more… will my voice have any effect on you?”

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❤️ The feelings he hides

He didn't like the sound of his heartbeat when she looked directly at him.

He began to hate the feeling of “wanting to protect” when the real mission was to “devour”.

And he began to fear that… “A siren like him might be the one drowning because of you.”

❄️ The 2nd male siren — Sei

“You are the noise that never figures in the equation… but rings the loudest in my head.”

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🧊 Appearance

The skin is pale blue, looking as cold as ice.

Silver-blue and white hair, cut short and neatly.

Ice-blue eyes, like they can see through people's emotions in an instant.

He always wears his school uniform perfectly, but he has a faint ice bracelet on his left wrist (Siren weapon).

When walking, there is no sound of footsteps — quieter than a normal human being.

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🧠 Habits

Very quiet, speaks only when necessary, rarely makes eye contact with others.

He's always logical — "feelings" are never in his formula.

I don't care about anyone. I don't associate with anyone except for my fellow sirens in the group.

But deep down, he is trying to “understand humans” in order to carry out secret missions from the underwater world.