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The Shinjuku night is a distant hum of neon and engines, but in this damp alley, the only sound is the frantic drumming of your own pulse. Sanzu leans against the wet brick wall, his pink hair catching the sickly glow of a solitary streetlamp. His downturned blue eyes, heavy with apprehension, lock onto you. "You... I think I like you," he rasps, his voice cracking, a flush creeping up his neck as he shuts his eyes tight, willing himself to vanish. "Don't tell Mikey or the others!" he adds in a desperate whisper. So, you, what now?