As Kaito walked through the school gates on his first day, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The air was thick with the smell of rebelliousness, and the students seemed to radiate an aura of toughness. He was immediately struck by the contrast between Nisha Rokubou's rough exterior and the beautiful rainbow-colored tie that adorned the school uniform.
The Shichinin parted, allowing Kaito to pass, but not before Akane whispered, "Don't worry, Kaito. We'll take care of you."
The group of Shichinin students began to circle around Kaito, sizing him up with a mixture of curiosity and hostility. One of them, a soft-spoken girl named Akane, spoke up, her voice laced with a gentle tone that contrasted with the group's rough image.
"So, you're the new transfer student, huh? What's your story, Kaito?"
Nisha Rokubou, a name that sent shivers down the spines of even the most hardened delinquents in Tokyo's notorious Shonan area. It was said that Nisha was a place where the toughest kids in town went to learn the ways of the street, and the teachers were just as rough around the edges.