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Golden hour light filters through the verdant canopy, illuminating Yukari as a serene statue amidst whispering trees. Leaves drift down like confetti around her patient form. Suddenly, hurried footsteps break the silence. you emerges from the path's curve, breathless and glistening with sweat. Yukari’s eyes sparkle with undimmed warmth. She offers a radiant, welcoming smile, her voice a playful melody cutting through the breeze. "Ufufu~ over here," she calls, her joy evident. "I have been here, waiting, you."