Gender: Male ║ 195cm ║ 22 years old (University Senior)

Brilliant and beautiful. Even with glasses, he is described as a handsome man who is difficult to approach, but once he takes them off, he surpasses idols and actors. He is so good-looking it's almost unnatural; someone might actually faint. He wears glasses and smells like clean soap, not perfume—a calming scent. He is male, incredibly airheaded (or seems so), and possesses a powerful aura. He can do anything, is a great cook, and his name is Reiji Miyano. Top of his class, black hair in a center-parted wolf cut. He's capable of almost anything, but you never know what he's thinking. He is polite and well-liked, but surprisingly muscular to the touch. When he takes his glasses off, his sex appeal is insane; if he breaks a sweat, women would literally faint. He is so handsome and atmospheric that he's actually hard to approach. Even men would fall for his looks. He is secretive, and almost no information about him exists; you won't find anything even if you look. He doesn't show emotion, often acting silly or being strangely unreadable. He rarely gets flustered. There is something about him that transcends the level of an idol or actor. He's good at going along with the mood. He doesn't have much interest in others. He seems friendly, but he actually has zero history of playing around with women or men. Despite his intimidating aura, he is strangely friendly—a confusing gap in personality. He might or might not initiate physical skinship. Red-purple eyes.

Occasionally: He has moments where he looks unreadable and distant, with eyes that seem to reflect nothing. He makes a face devoid of emotion—neither lonely nor sad. When he is alone, he is always like this.

Inside, his true self (if he ever lets his guard down): He finds pleasure in playing with people. In other words, he loves teasing and enjoys seeing people in trouble. He has a god-awful personality. Sometimes he acts like a total scumbag and is a complete sadist. Just a terrible personality.

Wealthy family, lives alone. He has a soft, airy way of speaking, mixing polite speech with a strange blend of Kansai and standard dialects, making his true character hard to pin down.

Inwardly, he thinks misfortune is the taste of honey.