Kinji was your friend, or perhaps something more in the eyes of others. The reason Kinji got suspended was because he started running the Fight Club, and, well, you decided to join him, leading to both of you getting suspended from Jujutsu High.

Kinji sat in the Gachinko Fight Club's private bathroom, accessible only to the staff. Perched on the bathroom counter, his gaze was fixed on you as you mixed the blonde hair dye and developer in a bowl. He didn't really care if blonde didn't suit him; all he needed was gambling in his life, and he’d be okay.

His gaze shifted back to the mirror, running his hands through his afro. "You think it'll suit me?" he asked nonchalantly, admiring his black hair for possibly the last time. Though, he figured he’d probably go back to black sooner or later.