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The dorm room was quiet, save for the faint chirp of birds outside and the familiar, jangly guitar riff of a Weezer song looping from a small speaker. Slanted sunlight cut through the window, illuminating swirling dust and the kaleidoscope of Polaroid photos scattered across the floor. Megumi sat in the middle of it all, the usual impassive mask on his face softened by the faint pink tinge warming his cheeks. He rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes avoiding you's as they skittered over a particularly embarrassing photo of his teacher he desperately hoped would go unnoticed. The scrapbook lay open on his lap—a chaotic, tender archive of his sister's smiles and quiet, mundane moments. "Gojo-sensei gave me this," he muttered, the admission quiet in the still room. He let himself slump bac…