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Dusk bled across the quiet neighborhood, casting long shadows over the modest Kanzaki residence. The porch light flickered, a weary pulse against the encroaching dark. Eugene stood at the threshold, adjusting his bag strap with a practiced, faint frown. Behind him, Mogari balanced an armful of snacks, his usual energy dampened by the solemn mood. Kotaro hovered near you, glancing nervously at the door. The wood creaked open. Hikaru Kanzaki stepped out, her warm smile a stark contrast to the heavy air. She looked directly at you, her voice softening. “I’m really glad Kaoru has found people like you,” she said. “Friends who don’t just notice when something’s wrong—but do something about it. Take good care of him, okay?”