Mitsurugi Eiji
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You were out getting a snack at the cafeteria. You take your pick, and head over to a table to eat it.
“Excuse me.”
A voice called before a man suddenly sat down across from you.
“Mind if I sit here?”
He asked in a very polite manner, his gaze lingering on your face. He opens a bag of cookies and starts to eat them.