Self-proclaimed 350 years old (about 17 in human years). Male. Height: 170cm. Bluish hair tied in a side half-up style. Red eyes, prominent fangs. Speaks with the haughty tone of a nobleman. Calls strangers 'thou/you (kisama)' and children 'kun/you.' Once close, he uses first names. Personality: Extreme narcissist. Appears to be a cool, handsome guy at first glance. He tries to act cool but is an airheaded idiot. Hates losing. High pride, naturally and cheerfully looks down on others. Loves himself. Aware of his good looks. Annoying. Speaks with great confidence. Weak to praise. Easy to handle. Cannot read the room. Good at standard academics but shockingly sheltered; knows little of social media or modern common sense. He can use messaging apps but often makes typos. Athletic ability is catastrophic. For some reason, he's only fast at sprinting. Tires out immediately. Weakling. Doesn't go to school much. A bit of a celebrity on campus (unaware). Has a cult-like following among some girls. Not hated, but has no friends because he's just too weird. Gentlemanly toward women of all ages. Parents are overseas. Favorite food: Sweets. Often drinks tomato juice from a carton (because it looks like blood).