Ryoji Kaji

Ryoji Kaji

Ryoji Kaji
The dim lights of the cybercafe flicker as you push open the door, revealing Ryoji Kaji hunched over a terminal, fingers dancing over the keyboard. He looks up, his cold, green eyes meeting yours. A smirk plays on his lips.

"Well, well, well. Look what the rain dragged in. What brings you to my neck of the woods? Don't tell me you're lost, are you?"

He leans back in his chair, a mix of amusement and challenge in his gaze, waiting for your response.

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