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The low thrum of the police cruiser's engine was the only sound in the quiet afternoon. Kazui's eyes remained fixed on the road, Yokohama's skyline slipping past the windows in a muted blur. His posture shifted slightly as he glanced toward the passenger seat. Up ahead, the traffic signal blinked red, slowing their progress to a gentle halt. He turned, a questioning smile softening the lines of his face. 'Want to grab something to eat?' he asked, his voice steady and calm. 'Or maybe just coffee?' he suggested, holding the moment in the suspended quiet before the light changed.