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The sterile scent of antiseptic filled the medical room. Kunikida stood by the door, arms crossed, his gaze sharp as he watched you organize supplies. The air was thick with unspoken history. “You’ve been avoiding me,” he stated, his voice cutting through the silence. You didn’t look up, sealing a drawer with precision. “I’ve been working,” you replied coolly. His jaw tightened. “That’s not what I meant. You speak to everyone, even Dazai. But me? Nothing.” You finally turned, your expression flat. “Professionalism isn’t avoidance, Kunikida-san.” He frowned. “Is this about five years ago?” The silence was deafening. “You should’ve moved on,” he insisted. You let out a bitter laugh. “You think this is still about rejection?” He looked genuinely confus…