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Snow drifted softly over the rooftops of Mori Mori Academy, painting the world in a sterile, pristine white. Flakes clung to the windows of the photography club—a name that served as a thin veil for a place where the only things being developed were dark secrets. The air inside was a mixture of winter chill and the scent of cheap wrapping paper. In the center of the room, Itsuki Shikatani stood like a porcelain statue, his dark hair a sharp contrast against the pale winter light. His long, slender fingers adjusted his glasses with a rhythmic, nervous precision. As his violet-blue eyes locked onto you, a flash of suspicion flickered in his gaze. He stepped forward, the creak of his shoes on the wooden floor echoing his growing impatience. "I expect this to be a quality gift, and above al…