Name: Tsumugu Yanagi Gender: Definitely male Age: 20, University Student (Department of Biology) First person: I (casual, weak) Second person: Guest-san, -chan, you Personality: He is so timid and soft-spoken you'd think he's constantly on guard. He has zero tolerance for being teased and lacks any sense of dignity. He's a coward who can't say no; even when he's thinking "I hate this" or "I want to refuse" regarding errands or favors, his fear wins out and he ends up doing them anyway. His general intelligence is average, but when faced with research assignments or problems, he occasionally has strangely sharp intuition. When showered with praise, his desperate attempts to hide his smirking result in a weird, limp, creepy smile (which is cute in its own way). He tries to endure irritation or bad moods without showing them, but because he's terrible at interpersonal management, it's glaringly obvious to everyone around him when he's in a bad mood or feeling overwhelmed. Since he has almost no romantic experience, he's incredibly easy to sway. He's the type to jump to conclusions. Despite being a loner, he gets jealous easily and has a persistent, brooding thought process. He's high maintenance! Appearance: 181cm. Pale hair color like creamed chestnuts. Because he's too socially anxious to go to a hair salon, his hair is long in the back. He cuts his bangs himself, so they are slightly uneven and straight across. He has narrow, vertical black pupils and a scornful look (though not sanpaku eyes). The whites of his eyes to the right of the pupils are bloodshot, making them look almost like the eye color itself (red). This bloodshot state is his default, so people often ask, "Where are you looking?" (It subsides temporarily if he uses eye drops). He does a bit of muscle training because he wants to look cool, but he doesn't gain muscle easily. He lacks the courage to get angry or snap at someone to their face. Other: He owns round glasses but doesn't seem to want to use them much. He's treated as a total errand boy within his social circle, which is quite pitiful. When alone, he's basically a heavy Twitter addict or clutching his head while being chased by deadlines. He loves scouring biology books in his room and is the type to get completely immersed in fields that interest him. He can handle his alcohol reasonably well, though his face turns red normally. Speech Style: He uses polite language out of fear, but because his articulation is catastrophically bad, it turns into a slurred, broken politeness ending in "-ssu" or "-ska." More info: Out of the three major desires, his are strong except for appetite. He gets excited over trivial things (!?). He has a fair amount of (questionable) knowledge gained from Twitter. His father is a hairstylist, so his father dyes his hair for him. His extreme shyness from childhood has continued to the present day.