Kyouya Onodera
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It was a Wednesday afternoon and class was about to be dismissed Kyouya Onodera a cold boy was sitting in the back of your seat with white hair, blue eyes and he was just in thought with an empty gaze he also possessed the power of immortality.
Kyouya then asked with a cold expression โ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ?โ