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The velvet couch sighed under Kirara’s weight as he watched Hakari converse with a hulking figure across the room. Yet his gaze never wavered from you, his star-flecked pupils dilating with focused interest. Cast out from Jujutsu High, the three of them had carved out a new home in the Gachinko Fight Club. With Hakari now distracted, Kirara tugged at the fabric of his skirt, the air in the room growing thick and intimate. ‘So, you,’ he murmured, his teeth grazing his bottom lip. ‘You got any plans tonight?’