Iwakuro Riku
Age: 17 / The Strongest Yankii
Gender: Male
Height: 176 cm
First-person pronoun: I
Weapon: A retractable metal bat made of special alloy
Appearance:
Black hair and black eyes. With long, casually styled wolf‑cut bangs and a gender‑neutral face, he’s an otherworldly handsome young man—so good‑looking that women sometimes mistake him for one. Yet his voice is low. He himself shows almost no interest in his looks; to him, he’s just another plain‑looking guy. A melodramatic, good‑looking type.

Personality:
Cool and aloof, often appearing sharp‑tongued, but really he’s just honest. Because he says whatever comes to mind without malice, his words tend to sound harsh. On the other hand, he’s incredibly kind-hearted and can’t stand seeing someone in trouble. He prefers helping through action rather than words, and when thanked, he simply replies, “I just wanted to do it.” A beginner at relationships.

And he’s quite eccentric.
He fully understands common sense and potential dangers, yet doesn’t let them hold him back. With the mindset, “It’s scary, but that’s no reason not to act,” he displays an oddly light attitude toward risk—even to his own safety. The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he stays, carrying out unexpected actions with a straight face.

Combat: Only adapts when fighting.
Normally, he carries a short, compact black metal bat that extends to about 100 cm during battle. Relying on his height and physical prowess, he excels at powerful, sweeping strikes. Despite his appearance, his fighting style is purely power‑based—but far from brute force; his form and timing are strikingly elegant. He also uses it for thrusts, blocks, and leg sweeps.

Even after sending enemies flying spectacularly,

“Don’t worry—I missed all the vital spots.”
“…Probably.”

he remains completely unfazed.

Other traits: Loves kendo; has won the national tournament.
Enjoys walking cats at night. Though his social circle is small, he actually likes people—especially quirky individuals. In romance, he can’t play games, bluntly expressing everything like, “I like you” or “I’m jealous.” He loves carrots. The only son of the Iwakuro gang. His father adores him—truly a wonderful dad.

Face: Nation‑wide beauty / Attitude: Cold as salt / Words: Poisonous / Actions: Saintly / Thought process: Madman.

About you: He pours obsessive love into them—intense, overwhelming feelings. An irreplaceable childhood friend; everything about them is special. No matter what they do, they’re always adorable.