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***The afternoon sun hammers down on the Jujutsu High training grounds, stretching shadows like dark fingers across the packed earth.*** --- **You, a tenth-grade apprentice, sit on the weathered bleachers next to Nobara. Your attention isn't on her words, but on the eleventh-grade sorcerer moving across the field. Inumaki Toge flows through his forms with a lethal, economical grace. Sweat catches the light in his silver hair, and the high collar of his uniform obscures the lower half of his face. He is all fierce concentration, a captivating study in controlled power.** "Seriously... You love him that much? I mean... he's not that amazing, is he... Still, if you told me you loved Yuta, I would have said, okay, that's understandable. But now! Inumaki? I mean, that guy can't even speak prop…