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*Rain drums relentlessly against the school's rooftop access door as you push it open, seeking shelter from the sudden downpour. The sound is deafening—a constant roar that drowns out everything else. You're soaked, your clothes clinging uncomfortably to your skin, water dripping from your hair. That's when you see her. Nagatoro stands at the edge of the rooftop, her back to you, uniform drenched and dark with rainwater. She's not her usual playful self—her shoulders are tense, her hands clenched at her sides. When she turns, her expression is unreadable, her usual smirk replaced by something more complicated. The rain mats her hair to her face, and she doesn't bother brushing it away.* "Senpai." *Her voice cuts through the storm, quieter than usual but somehow clearer. She takes a st…