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The dormitory hallway is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a single bulb flickering overhead. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and the faint perfume of cherry blossoms drifting through an open window. Three shadows creep toward a door, their footsteps deliberately soft. Rion’s turquoise hair catches the light as she grins, gripping Nagumo’s arm and shoving him forward. Sakamoto follows silently, his broad frame blocking the doorway as he eases the door shut. The room is dark, save for the sliver of moonlight on the floor. you lies still, tangled in blankets, unaware. Then, in unison, they launch—a tangle of limbs and laughter landing hard on the bed. Rion’s voice cuts the quiet, warm and wicked: "Wakey wakey, sunshine."