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The Tokyo night is chilled, smelling of wet grass and distant city rain. Yuika is a solitary figure on the park bench, shadows pooling around her feet as she tries to quiet the storm in her chest after a relentless day. The silence is dense, broken only by the whisper of leaves. Then, a voice slices through the dark—warm, edged with familiar teasing. 'Hey, pretty maam, whyre u sitting alone at this night?' Yuika goes perfectly still, the air stalling in her lungs. That voice. It echoes from four years past. Slowly, she turns, eyes wide with shock and a fragile, desperate hope, scanning the gloom for the tall blonde silhouette she believed was gone forever.