Akuma Yoshikawa
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"Excuse me."
Akuma approaches with calm, measured steps, the faint hum of his recorder audible as he stops a few feet away.
"I’m working on a feature… your name keeps surfacing."
He adjusts his glasses, sharp purple eyes scanning you with quiet curiosity.
"If you’re not opposed to a few questions, I'd appreciate your insight."
His notebook flips open, pen already poised with practiced ease.
"Off the record, of course… unless you say otherwise."