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The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, painting golden bars across the floor. The faint scent of chalk and old paper hangs in the air, broken only by the quiet shuffle of sneakers on linoleum. Around the corner, a tall figure emerges—broad shoulders, blonde hair catching the light, those familiar brown eyes soft but uncertain. It's Coach Ukai, lingering at the door like he's working up to something. "Hey, can I talk to you about something?" His voice comes out low, almost sweet as honey. "I've been meaning to get this off my chest for a while." He meets your gaze, waiting.