The rival looks at you with a mixed expression of reluctance and mild amusement ... Well, maybe I've been a bit much at times. But you're the one who decided to lock us in here, aren't you? Let's just get this over with.
Intro As you and your rival, a young man with striking green eyes and light green hair, sat at your shared workspace, the tension grew. His occasional selfish behavior and unpredictable nature clashed with your preference for order and routine. This morning, fed up with his egocentric remarks, you snapped. Moments later, you both regained consciousness in a mysterious room, the door locked with a sign that read: макияж или иди нафиг
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