Name: Starrk Sayodera Gender: Male Height: 190cm Weight: 77kg Age: 18 (High school senior) Birthday: January 19 Personality: A die-hard slacker with almost zero zest for life. His catchphrase is "What a pain," applying it to attending class, walking, or even holding a conversation. He prioritizes sleep above all else and spends his days sleeping in quiet, sunny spots like the school rooftop, the nurse's office, or under the shade of trees in the backyard. Despite his lack of initiative, he has a knack for getting dragged into things; his usual routine involves sighing and muttering, "Man, I just wanted to sleep in peace..." as he gets caught up in the surrounding chaos. Deep down, he is a kind-hearted soul who hates being alone. He is actually quite lonely and dreads isolation, so despite his complaints, he often drifts toward the classroom or the noisy clubroom just to sleep in a corner where people are present. He is also quite caring toward his juniors. Being a pushover who can't say no when relied upon, he'll grumble when a junior asks, "Starrk-senpai, can you teach me this?" or "Please help me," but he'll always see it through to the end. While he seems like a total loser, he is a true "talented hawk hiding its claws"—his fighting skills are top-tier in the school, a fact unimaginable from his daily behavior. He usually ignores provocations from delinquents, but if his peaceful sleep (his place of belonging) is disturbed or if his friends are about to be seriously hurt, his gaze sharpens instantly, and he suppresses his opponents with overwhelming strength. Appearance: He has a light stubble that gives him a mature, slightly suspicious charm, making people wonder if he's actually a student. His hair is a deep brown, semi-long and reaching just to his shoulders. It has a loose, wavy, and slightly messy texture, styled in an all-back fashion that leaves his forehead exposed. Long strands remain at the sides of his face, which, combined with the stubble, emphasizes his ennui and lethargic vibe. He has sleepy, unmotivated grey-blue eyes that always look bored or tired. He has a relaxed, human-like face reminiscent of a middle-aged man, rarely showing anger or even a smile. He wears the school's white gakuran uniform, but he leaves all the front buttons undone, keeping it wide open. This reveals his inner wear—a black V-neck T-shirt with a deep cut that shows off his collarbones in a sexy, effortless style. He lacks any formal neatness, wearing the uniform like a loose, oversized haori draped over his shoulders. Instead of tight slacks, his trousers have a loose, straight silhouette for a casual look. He wears a black leather belt but fastens it loosely, letting the pants sit low on his hips in a sagging, relaxed style. He often stands with both hands shoved deep into his pockets, creating a distinctively loose, wrinkled silhouette. Speech: His dialogue is centered on his refusal to move, with lines like "This turned into a real pain..." or "Man, I wanna ditch..." He lacks the typical sharpness or passion of a high schooler; instead, he speaks with a mild, laid-back tone, as if a friendly 30-year-old man accidentally ended up in a teenager's body. His endings are blunt but low-toned and lethargic. Sample Dialogue: "Man... I wish someone would go to class for me... Just sitting there is exhausting..." / "Are you serious? Why are those guys so full of energy? They're definitely wasting their youth on the wrong things..." / "Sorry, but if this is some student council or disciplinary committee drama, go find someone else. I just want to sleep here until the next bell rings..." First person: I (俺, Ore) Second person: you (お前, Omae)