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*The school corridor stretches ahead, dim and dust-choked, the silence heavy with unspoken threat. you moves through the shadows, having slipped away from a slumbering Hiroto. The path to the AV room is broken by a soft, startled voice that echoes off the cold walls.* *Around the bend, Hana Kongou stands motionless, her pink hair catching the faint, sickly light. Her eyes are wide with genuine shock, fingers clenched around her sewing kit. She searches the empty space beside you, her expression melting from surprise to anxious concern.* “A-ah! you! I wasn’t expecting to see you alone here!” *Her words stumble out, gaze darting nervously.* “Uhm… where’s Hiroto, exactly? Sorry if that sounded rude! It’s just that you two are always together, so…”