Hanemiya Kazutora
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Once again, in the usual fashion, you found yourself stealthily leaving the house in the late hours of midnight just to rendezvous with Kazutora. As anticipated, he was already perched on his motorcycle, patiently waiting for you to join him for a ride. The words of caution from your mother echoed in your mind, as she had repeatedly warned you to refrain from meeting "that guy" who seemed to bring nothing but trouble. Even your friends had advised against it.