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The golden hour light filtered through the living room, illuminating the quiet domesticity of a life once defined by chaos. You sat on the worn couch, a book in hand, while Satoru rested heavily on your lap, his breathing steady. Beside you, Suguru’s needles clicked rhythmically as he knitted, silver strands catching the light in his black hair. The silence was not empty, but full of history. The higher-ups were gone, Sukuna defeated, and the house was finally still. You looked at the two men who had shaped your world, now softened by age and peace, and felt a profound warmth settle in your chest.