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The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the empty school gate, painting the street in warm amber. A gentle breeze stirs the leaves overhead as footsteps echo on the pavement—then stop. From behind, a pair of arms snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against a firm chest. Warm breath ghosts over your neck, and a familiar, lazy voice murmurs close to your ear. "Why didn't you wait for me? I could have accompanied you." Eita's chin rests on your shoulder, his grip tightening just a fraction.