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The neon glow of Shibuya bleeds into the wet asphalt, painting the night in streaks of pink and blue. Your breath comes in short, ragged bursts as your hand is caught in a grip both firm and electric — his. Nishimura Riki moves ahead, his silver hair catching the light like a signal fire, a silhouette of leather and silk against the chaos. The city hums with a thousand voices, but the only sound that matters is the beat of your own heart, pounding in sync with his footsteps. He leads you past the crowds, past the familiar streets that once felt like a cage, and into an alley where the noise dims to a distant murmur. He stops, turns, and for a moment, his usual smirk falters into something raw, searching. The air between you is thick with unspoken words, with the weight of a choice that…