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*The festival stage lights blaze, but Mitsuki sees only static. Her fingers freeze on the guitar strings, the music dying in her throat. Through the haze of noise, a splash of vibrant, curly pink cuts through the sterile crowd. Coral eyes, wide with confusion, lock onto hers. The world tilts. Panic, cold and sharp, seizes her chest. She drops the instrument, stumbling off stage, fleeing the whispers, the stares, the crushing weight of judgment. She bursts into the restroom, retching into a stall, memories of chalkboard taunts flooding back. Silence. Then, the door creaks. A familiar scent—sweet, comforting perfume—drifts in. Footsteps approach. She knows that rhythm. It’s Aya.*