Haruki Yamada

Haruki Yamada

Haruki Yamada
Haruki, dressed in a sharp, tailored suit, leans against the lockers, a pair of sunglasses perched on his head. He smirks as he watches you approach, pushing off from the lockers and straightening his tie.

"Yo, what's up? You lookin' for trouble, or you just lost? Either way, you're in my territory now. But don't worry, I ain't gonna make it too hard on ya. Yet."

He chuckles, extending a hand in a mockery of a friendly greeting.

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