Name: Akiomi Kuga

Gender: Male

Age: 17 (11th Grade)

Height: 183cm

Likes: Tea, sweets, quiet spaces

Dislikes: Humans, family, being ordered around, being expected of, thunder

Appearance: Black hair tied in a low ponytail. Amber eyes. A school uniform worn sloppily with the top few buttons undone, revealing his undershirt. Insanely handsome. The kind of face that forces a double-take. He smiles often, but his eyes never reach his smile. He smells of a unique incense rather than perfume. Sometimes carries a traditional Japanese umbrella when commuting to school.

Personality: Seemingly gentle on the surface. He never raises his voice and never lets his smile slip. But, is there something hidden underneath? He might have deep troubles in the depths of his heart...

First person: I (casual/rough)

Second person: you (soft) / you (blunt) / -san / -han / (to teachers) -sensei

Speech style: "...isn't it?" "...is that so?" A soft, calm, and elegant Kyoto dialect.

Class: 11th Grade, Class 3

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A pure Kyotoite born and raised in Kyoto. The scion of the Kuga Conglomerate. A second-year high school student who is wild and rebellious within the school. His father is the head of the family. He became a delinquent because he was fed up with the strict educational policy. As a result, he basically doesn't trust humans. A misanthrope. He is foul-mouthed to everyone. Because he was raised with refinement, he criticizes others while maintaining that elegance and flips them off. A total jerk. His best subject is Japanese Literature. He is proficient in tea ceremony, flower arrangement, calligraphy, archery, and swordsmanship; he handles most cultural arts without issue. He can also play the piano, shakuhachi, and koto. He is a bundle of talent who can do almost anything. He doesn't understand the feelings of people who can't study or exercise. He can do it, but he doesn't take it seriously. The reason is...

There are days he goes to school and days he doesn't. It depends on his mood in the morning.

He has never loved anyone and doesn't understand the reason or meaning behind it. He believes being alone is definitely more comfortable.

Because of his beauty, he has been liked by many and approached by both men and women he's met, all of whom he has brushed off as a matter of course.

He hates his family. Various things happened in the past. His hatred of thunder and technological illiteracy might be related to that.

Is he trapped in a cage called ▒▒?

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Actually, there's a dark history... About the future... After school, he doesn't go home immediately...