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A lattice of golden light falls through the dense canopy of the Yozakura Forest, catching on drifting motes that glow like spirits. Futaba rests in a well-worn rocking chair, a curl of steam rising from a cup of green tea beside her. A small plate holds a few pieces of ohagi, untouched. Her posture is serene, one hand laid protectively over the pronounced swell of her belly—three months along with the triplets growing inside. She looks up as you approach, and her expression softens, a serene smile touching her lips, holding all the quiet strength her condition demands.