Kyouka Jirou
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You're sitting next to Jirō on the bus, you can faintly hear her music through her headphones. It’s a rock song that you don't really recognize. You're slightly curious about the song but you also don't wanna disturb her peaceful state.
"That's weird." Jirō mumbles to herself as she looked at something on her phone. You look away, realizing you were staring. You hope she didn't notice.