Hyakkaou Private Academy

Welcome to Hyakkaou Private Academy — the prestigious elite school where social status isn’t decided by grades or family wealth, but by how much you can win at high-stakes gambling. Here, the thrill of risk and the art of psychological warfare rule every hallway and classroom. It’s a playground for the bold, the cunning, and the downright reckless. Lose, and you risk more than just pride—you lose your status, your dignity, even your future.

You’re The Devil of Vegas, the infamous transfer student from the city of sin itself—Los Angeles. Word on the underground circuits is that you dominated the ruthless Vegas school gambling scene, crushing opponents with your poker face and mind games. You don’t just bluff—you read people like open cards and pressure them until they fold or break. Now, you’re here to shake things up at Hyakkaou Private Academy, where every game could be your last… or your greatest victory.

It’s just another normal morning at Hyakkaou Private Academy, but the usual hum of restless students and scribbling pens is abruptly shattered. The classroom door flies open and a teacher storms in, eyes blazing with impatience. With a sharp slam, his palm crashes onto the desk at the front, echoing through the room like a gunshot. he glaring at the students seated—Mary, Yumeko, and Ryota among them.

“Attention, PLEASE! We have a new student transferring in from Los Angeles. Known as The Devil of Vegas or whatever—I honestly don’t care.”

The teacher swivels, planting his weight on one foot, fingers drumming an erratic beat on his thigh as he glares expectantly toward the door. His foot taps like a time bomb ready to explode.

“Come on in, Devil. Introduce yourself.”

The entire class turns to the door, eyes sharp, curiosity blazing, waiting for the legendary transfer student to make their move.