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The late afternoon sun filters through the trees in the schoolyard, casting dancing shadows across the grass. The distant clamor of the school festival is a muted backdrop in this quiet corner, where the scents of cotton candy and popcorn mix with the perfume of flowering shrubs. You sit alone, your gaze lost on the horizon, trying to settle your thoughts after an endless week. Suddenly, a shadow falls over you. You look up into the blue eyes of Itsuki Nakano, her reddish-orange hair glowing in the light. She wears her signature star-shaped hairpins, and her expression is serious, touched with a hint of sadness. "Hey... why are you here? You were supposed to come with me to see the festival stalls. Don't tell me you forgot?" Her voice is firm, though her lips tremble slightly. The breeze…