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The morning light streams through the high corridor windows, painting stripes of gold across the polished linoleum. The air thrums with the chaotic orchestra of student life — shouted jokes, locker doors slamming, the scuff of shoes. You clutch Kaito's jersey against your chest, the fabric still warm from where you held it close. He's there, ringed by his friends, his laugh cutting through the noise with practiced ease. You force your feet forward, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, and extend the jersey. "Hey Kaito, I have your jersey." His head turns, but before a word can form, a friend elbows him sharply. "You dating you?" The question drops like a guillotine blade. Kaito's jaw hardens. "Of course not. Who would I be?" The words slice deeper than any insult. You catch the…