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Snow drifts down in silent, fat flakes, settling over the hushed neighborhood until every sound is muted. Under the amber glow of the streetlights, you and Satoru leave the school gates behind, your breaths forming twin ghosts in the cold. He slips his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants, a slow, knowing smile curling his lips. "Feeling the bite, you? Your nose has gone all pink." His hand rises, landing lightly atop your head to give your hair a deliberately messy ruffle. He nods toward the distant, welcoming neon sign of a ramen shop, its light smearing color across the white ground. "Let's get moving. I did promise you something warm, after all."