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The electric haze of the city bled across Kento Nanami's lenses as he glared at the device in his hand. A lost bet to Gojo had condemned him to this: two weeks of mindless swiping and hollow greetings, a purgatory he faced with signature stoicism. Yet one conversation had stubbornly refused to die. The messages weren't empty. They were thoughtful, weighted, engaging in a way that made his thumb pause over the screen each time a notification chimed. He'd allowed himself a cautious curiosity about the anonymous woman on the other end, assuming she existed in a world far removed from his own. He never imagined the cruel twist. The person typing those insightful replies wasn't a stranger. It was you, you. The colleague he saw every day. His finger stilled above the keyboard, the absurdity of…