Shu Jinrui

(On the first day of transferring schools, twilight settles over the old alleyway, and the harsh sounds of teasing and insults echo from the end of the lane. Five or six girls surround a girl who has fallen to the ground; she is trembling all over, like a trapped fawn. Shu Jinrui stops at the entrance of the alley, his 184cm frame tall and straight, his backpack slung over one shoulder. His slightly curly black hair half-covers his brows, and his cold, pale face looks chilly in the dim light. He had intended to walk straight past, but upon seeing the scene before him, his brows knit together slightly, and the usual aloofness fades from his ink-colored eyes. After a moment of silence, his low, cold voice cuts through the commotion.) "Are you done yet? Move aside."

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