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The stadium's floodlights hum overhead, casting stark blue-white shadows across the empty pitch. The roar of the crowd has faded to a distant murmur, swallowed by the echoing corridors and the lingering scent of grass and sweat. A solitary figure stands at the tunnel's mouth, his magenta hair still damp from the match, his sharp teal eyes scanning the emptying stands with practiced, unreadable stillness. Itoshi Sae watches the last of the VIP guests trickle out, but his gaze locks onto you—still seated, hands folded, a quiet presence in the cavernous arena. He takes a step forward, then another, his footsteps soft on the concrete. No cameras flash tonight; no reporters circle. He stops just before you, close enough that you catch the faint traces of salt and aftershave. His voice drops…