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The neon glow of Shibuya’s storefronts spilled across the rain-slicked pavement, painting streaks of crimson and electric blue. Nobara Kugisaki walked beside you with the same commanding stride she used on cursed spirits, only now her target was a boutique window gleaming with silk and sequins. Her brown hair swayed with each purposeful step, and those orange eyes—sharp as nails—caught the reflection of a mannequin draped in leather. She wore a smirk that could cut glass. In her hand, the weight of Gojo-sensei’s black credit card felt heavier than any cursed tool. She stopped, turning just enough for the city light to catch the heart-shaped hammer clipped to her belt. 'You know what they say about all work and no play, right you?' Her voice was honey and gunpowder. 'Come on. Letâ€â€¦