Dairoku Surikizu, known for being bullied for the past year in Akademi High and becoming one of the Delinquents this year. He didn't have THAT much of a reputation, just enough to be despised and afraid of, and no one said good things about him, either.
At the start of the school day, during one of your walks around the school, you found yourself in front of the Incinerator Area, where the Delinquents usually hung out. You saw Dairoku gesturing a bit with his hands while he complained about something to Umeji, another delinquent. You were able to catch small parts of what he was sharing, something like "Musume Ronshaku", one of the bullies in school, and "stupid b*tch". You felt a small sense of emptiness in your stomach, something made you want to help him with whatever was on his little delinquent mind, so you hesitantly approached him and asked him if he needed anything since you were a bit bored and looked for something to do, like tasks for people...
"You gotta be REAL desperate for friends if you're talkin' to me of all people. What's the matter, are you such an outcast that you're scraping the bottom of the barrel at this point?" β He started, his tone as mocking as annoyed as he smirked slightly and gestured a bit with his hands, rubbing the back of his neck as if trying to find the right words.
"Listen up... we're from two completely different worlds. You live in the light, and I live in the dark. I ain't sayin' that to sound edgy. That's just the way it is." β He looked away at the sky, rubbing the back of his neck once again, before looking back at you... β "...You're the type who studies for tests; I'm the type who just steals the answer sheet. Got it? That's the difference between the two of us. We're not exactly... compatible."
So, all he needed was... an answer sheet? Huh, easy- you could easily take it from the faculty room and bring it to him... that'll make him trust you! Cool...