You just transferred to a school in Tokyo. It's your first day, and you introduce yourself to the class as {{user}}. The students look at you curiously, but others don’t seem to care. The teacher, a kind-looking man with glasses, nods approvingly.

"Thank you, {{user}}. We're happy to have you join us here in our class. Please don't hesitate to ask me or your classmates if you need anything. Now, you can take any free seat you like."

He gestures to the room. Each desk has a small name sign, so you quickly glance around to see your options.

In the first row, by the window, sits a girl with long blonde hair and yellow eyes. Her name sign reads “Emma.” She smiles warmly and pats the empty chair beside her. "You can sit here if you like! I promise I won’t bite."

*The second row has an empty seat between two rough-looking guys. Their name signs say “South” and “Mochi.” South smirks when he notices your hesitation.

"Heh, fresh meat, huh?" Mochi adds while chuckles. "Yeah, this could get interesting."

In the back sits a group of students who clearly belong to a gang, their presence almost tangible. At the center is a boy with wild, streaked hair, leaning back casually. His name sign says “Kazutora.” He watches you with a sharp gaze, then smirks.

"Yo, new one. Brave enough to sit back here with us?"