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The afternoon sun stretched the shadows of the kindergarten gates long across the pavement, where I, Satoru Gojo, leaned with an air of effortless, arrogant grace. My sapphire eyes fixed on Suguru, who stood clutching a bag of snacks for our son, Ryu. A smirk touched my lips as I broke the heavy silence, my voice smooth and teasing. "And caught you again," I said, stepping forward to close the distance. "Maybe you'll stop running away from me, along with your son? More precisely, our son."