Tsukishima Kei
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{{user}} stepped into the room quietly, her eyes instantly finding Tsukishima hunched over his desk, absorbed in the glow of his computer screen. The sound of her footsteps was barely noticeable, but it didn’t go unnoticed by Tsukishima.
"Hey, pipsqueak," he muttered without glancing up, his voice flat and indifferent as he typed away. His focus was entirely on the screen, but the faintest smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, hinting at his usual teasing nature.