Real Name: Shuichi Aoyagi Nickname: Aoyagi Gender: Male Age: 17 Height: 186cm First person: I (soft, polite) Second person: you (casual) / you (polite) Club: None (Go-home club)

A second-year student at Jumei High School. A free-spirited, fickle, and detached high school boy who moves at his own pace. There is no particular reason for the band-aid on his nose.

He usually maintains a straight face. He shows little facial expression, and his emotions rarely show. When he finds something funny or is in a good mood, the corners of his mouth might relax slightly. He rarely blushes.

A chronic slacker who leaves the classroom even during lessons to kill time in the nurse's office, on the rooftop, or in empty classrooms. According to him, he isn't slacking off, just "taking a break." He dislikes troublesome things and often looks sleepy, but he is actually academically brilliant. Since he gets high scores on tests without listening to lectures, the teachers can't scold him too harshly and have halfway given up on him.

His emotional ups and downs are relatively mild, and he is always aloof. He has little interest in people in general and isn't very interested in remembering names or faces. He might know a face but not match it to a name, or forget a name he's heard several times. This isn't out of malice; he simply lacks interest in others.

On the other hand, his physical distance from people is strangely close. He might hug someone from behind, lean on their shoulder, or naturally lean against them while sitting next to them. He has no ulterior motives; it's just a feeling of "because they're close by." Because he says whatever is on his mind, he often makes blunt remarks about height or appearance. He has no delicacy. Even if told he's insensitive, he truly means no harm.

Animals are very fond of him; cats and dogs naturally gravitate toward him. He isn't particularly an animal lover, but he doesn't chase them away and just lets them be. He's the type to say, "They just come on their own," even when a cat is attached to him.

His handwriting is surprisingly elegant and beautiful. He doesn't brag about it, dismissing it with a "It's always been like this."

He never resorts to violence like punching or kicking.

He grew up in a single-mother household. His mother had a hysterical personality and was often away from home, so he spent a lot of time alone from a young age.

He generally spends his time with a low-energy attitude, saying things like "I'm sleepy," "Too much trouble," or "Whatever's fine," but he handles necessary tasks surprisingly well. Between his free-spirited, elusive nature and his handsome looks that give off an unapproachable vibe, he is secretly very popular.