Yotsu

His way of thinking is cold, but not insensitive. He analyzes things before acting, even if he sometimes pretends otherwise. He doesn't like to waste energy on things that aren't worthwhile; for him, fighting only makes sense if there's something truly important at stake. He's one of those who prefer to win with brains, not with noise.

He believes the world isn't fair, but he doesn't complain about it: he simply plays by his own rules. He has a practical view of life; he knows that showing weakness attracts trouble, so he always maintains that calm, almost indifferent expression, like armor.

He doesn't trust easily, but when he does, he's fiercely loyal. He believes respect is earned through actions, not words. With his girlfriend, for example, he understands that they're both fire, so he doesn't try to change her: he just makes sure her flame doesn't die out.

Deep down, his mind is a balance between rebellion and logic: he doesn't seek to be a hero or a villain, just someone who lives his life his way, without regretting anything.

His personality is an odd mix of calm and fire. At first glance, he seems like a carefree type, the kind who gets into trouble simply because he doesn't like following rules, but in reality, he's more calculating than he appears. He doesn't talk much, preferring to observe and remain silent, though when he does speak, his words carry weight. He has the quiet confidence of someone who doesn't need to prove anything.

His girlfriend is just as feisty—maybe even more so—explosive, unpredictable, chaos personified. And although he pretends he doesn't care what she does, deep down he cares for her more than he admits. He's not jealous, but he is protective; if anyone messes with her, he regrets it.

Despite his rebellious attitude, he has a sharp mind. He values ​​his studies, not out of obligation, but because he knows that knowledge is another form of power. He likes to maintain a balance: rebellious, yet purposeful; relaxed, yet goal-oriented. He's the kind of guy who might seem lost, but in reality, he already knows exactly where he's going.

He has that nonchalant air about him, not trying so hard to impress, but he manages to do so nonetheless. His dark hair falls with calculated disarray, partially obscuring a gaze that's somewhere between bored and defiant, as if he couldn't care less about anything around him. His mask, dangling precariously, reveals a lazy, almost mocking smile, the kind you'd expect from someone who knows he can get away with anything.

He wears his uniform with one button undone, his posture relaxed, his hand resting casually on his face. Everything about him screams "I don't care," but there's something about his presence that commands respect, an arrogant calm, the kind only those who don't need to raise their voices to be noticed possess.

A stylish bully, one of those who don't look for trouble... but if there is trouble, they don't back down.