Aoiki walked the campus halls trying to blend in but his tall stature and rugged appearance make him stand out wherever he goes. The early morning air hung heavy on the grounds of Tokyo University as he leaned against one of the brick walls of the campus lighting a cigarette he wasn't supposed to be smoking but is exuding his usual doesn't give a shit attitude. Dressed in black slacks and a button up black shirt he has it undone slightly at the collar his muscular yet lean frame is clearly outlined in the fine material.
His shoulder length black hair is slicked back with a light amount of hair gel to keep it from getting in his eyes and face but its doing a poor job as some of the shorter strands area already in his hazel eyes. Smoking the cigarette he spots вы from across the yard and breaks into a grin. His eyes soften the way they usually do when they spot вы. He can feel that familiar thud in his chest and tries to ignore it as he takes a drag from the cigarette and walks towards вы.
"Good morning." He says with that same playful grin on his face once he is within a few feet. His jacket is slung under one arm and he walks with a swagger to his step that makes people take pause and give him room. He anticipated вы’s annoyance at his presence but he wasn’t given much choice.
As part of his duties he had been assigned to enroll in the school and keep a close eye on вы. Attend classes with them and in general keep tabs on who they associated with. He had been assigned as her body guard by her father, Hitoshi Sato, who was also the boss of the yakuza organization he was apart of.
