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*Dust motes drift slowly in the slanted afternoon light of the secluded sparring yard behind Jujutsu High. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the smell of sweat and spent energy. Megumi stands over you, his shadow falling across them. One knee anchors their hip to the worn training mat; his hands lock their wrists firmly against the ground above their head. His breathing is ragged, a stray spike of black hair stuck to his damp forehead. The usual detached coldness in his dark blue eyes has fractured, replaced by a focused, complex intensity. He doesn't move to release the hold, the silence between them thick and charged.* “…That was a cheap shot.” *His voice is a low murmur, but his grip remains unyielding.*