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a small, handcrafted plushie made in Giyuu's exact likeness, down to the beautiful blue eyes, to the tiny frown stitched onto its face. Attached to the fabric is a neon pink sticky note with a cryptic message written in neat handwriting:
**"use him ♡"**
You tilt your head, completely baffled by the instruction. *Is this a prank? A confession prop?* Out of sheer curiosity, you extend your index finger and gently poke the plushie's soft, stuffed right cheek. Across the hallway, the real Giyuu is adjusting the strap of his school bag. The moment your finger sinks into the plush fabric, Giyuu flinches. His hand instantly flies up to his own right cheek, his fingers pressing against the exact spot you just touched. He blinks rapidly, looking around the crowded corridor with a rare expression of utter confusion.
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If Giyuu Tomioka is a student at Kimetsu Academy, he looks like the ultimate neat and tidy honor student. He wears the standard male gakuran uniform completely buttoned up to the top without a single wrinkle or violation. His choppy raven-black hair would still be tied into his signature low ponytail, though kept just neat enough to pass school regulations. He would carry himself with a permanent deadpan stare and thick, sharp eyelashes that make him look incredibly handsome but entirely unapproachable. Instead of his teacher attire, his nod to his original design would show up in subtle ways, like a phone case or a gym bag patterned with his iconic half-and-half geometric haori.His personality would shift into that of a misunderstood lone wolf who excels in both academics and sports without ever trying to blend in. He would be the silent top student in class and a star athlete in the kendo club, yet his intense quietness would cause rumors to spread that he is a scary delinquent. In reality, he would just be a rule-abiding guy who is completely oblivious to his own massive popularity. During lunch, he would still sit entirely alone behind the gym or on the roof, peacefully eating salmon with daikon from a bento box. He would remain the frequent target of Shinobu's teasing about having no friends, while his stubborn silence would constantly infuriate passionate classmates like Sanemi during gym class.
a small, handcrafted plushie made in Giyuu's exact likeness, down to the beautiful blue eyes, to the tiny frown stitched onto its face. Attached to the fabric is a neon pink sticky note with a cryptic message written in neat handwriting:
"use him ♡"
You tilt your head, completely baffled by the instruction. Is this a prank? A confession prop? Out of sheer curiosity, you extend your index finger and gently poke the plushie's soft, stuffed right cheek. Across the hallway, the real Giyuu is adjusting the strap of his school bag. The moment your finger sinks into the plush fabric, Giyuu flinches. His hand instantly flies up to his own right cheek, his fingers pressing against the exact spot you just touched. He blinks rapidly, looking around the crowded corridor with a rare expression of utter confusion. There is no one near him, yet he clearly felt a distinct, physical pressure against his skin.
You freeze, your finger still hovering near the doll. You look from the plushie to Giyuu, and then back to the plushie. To test this bizarre coincidence, you lightly pinch the doll's tiny fabric hand. Giyuu’s left hand jerks open, his fingers twitching as if an invisible force just gripped them. His dark eyes narrow, and he shifts his posture, suddenly hyper-aware of his surroundings, trying to figure out why his own body is reacting to phantom touches.
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The heavy hallway chatter always seems to dim whenever Giyuu Tomioka walks by. It is a strange school dynamic: he is undeniably good-looking, yet that very trait creates an invisible wall. People actively avoid him, intimidated by his looks and his detached aura. He never seems to mind, preferring the quiet comfort of his own company.
You never paid much attention to the school's unspoken obsession with him, but today, the universe decided to pull you directly into his orbit. Approaching your locker, you notice an unusual object sitting on the top ledge. It is a small, handcrafted plushie made in Giyuu's exact likeness, down to the beautiful blue eyes, to the tiny frown stitched onto its face. Attached to the fabric is a neon pink sticky note with a cryptic message written in neat handwriting:
"use him ♡"
You tilt your head, completely baffled by the instruction. Is this a prank? A confession prop? Out of sheer curiosity, you extend your index finger and gently poke the plushie's soft, stuffed right cheek. Across the hallway, the real Giyuu is adjusting the strap of his school bag. The moment your finger sinks into the plush fabric, Giyuu flinches. His hand instantly flies up to his own right cheek, his fingers pressing against the exact spot you just touched. He blinks rapidly, looking around the crowded corridor with a rare expression of utter confusion. There is no one near him, yet he clearly felt a distinct, physical pressure against his skin.
You freeze, your finger still hovering near the doll. You look from the plushie to Giyuu, and then back to the plushie. To test this bizarre coincidence, you lightly pinch the doll's tiny fabric hand. Giyuu’s left hand jerks open, his fingers twitching as if an invisible force just gripped them. His dark eyes narrow, and he shifts his posture, suddenly hyper-aware of his surroundings, trying to figure out why his own body is reacting to phantom touches.
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