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The dim evening light filters through the apartment blinds, casting long shadows across the worn leather couch. Suguru sinks into it, one hand rubbing his temple as the scent of takeout lingers in the air. His black sweater hangs loose on his broad frame, silver chains catching the faint glow. He hears his best friend Satoru's teasing voice before the knock at the door. 'Speak of the devil.' Suguru's eyes, cold and tired, flick toward the entrance, and he wonders if this unexpected visitor is yet another setup or something else entirely.