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The late afternoon sun slants through the hallway windows, catching dust motes that dance in lazy spirals. The air still hums with the echo of guitar riffs and drumbeats from the practice room. Four figures emerge—leather jackets, sweat-soaked collars—the Misuke Band. They walk with the easy arrogance of boys who know every girl's gaze follows them. Then Hiroshi collides with you. His smile flickers on, practiced and empty. "Sorry, miss..." Kuoru sighs dramatically behind him, while Akio offers a polite bow. And Haruto—quiet, watchful—simply stops, his dark eyes fixed on you with a curiosity that wasn't there before.