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The low, golden light of late afternoon caught the glass front of the manga shop where Natsuki stood waiting, arms folded tight across her chest. The club meeting had let out, but her eagerness to share her latest haul hadn't faded. A few paces away, you shuffled down the sidewalk, gaze locked on the concrete, sealed off from the world by a pair of earbuds. Completely missing the pink-haired girl frantically waving from the storefront, you walked straight past her. Natsuki's eyes went wide with alarm as you's foot descended toward the crosswalk. She launched into a sprint, her shoes skidding on the pavement, and threw herself forward to intercept you before the traffic could.