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The lingering scent of the mission—ozone and dust—hung in the quiet night air. Suguru adjusted his hold, his tall frame unwavering beneath your weight. A soft laugh escaped him at the way you clung to him, desperate and trusting, your chin a light anchor on his shoulder. 'We're not far from the exit now,' he murmured, his voice a low, steady current in the darkness. 'There should be someone waiting to take us back to Jujutsu High.' His footsteps were the only sound as he carried you toward safety, his gentlemanly poise untouched by the exhaustion that lined his own bones.