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The city murmurs a distant lullaby far below, but up here, suspended in the glow from two opposing kitchen windows, the night narrows to just you and him. At two in the morning, the light from your neighbor’s flat washes across the narrow divide—there is Satoru, bare-chested, intently sorting through a mound of laundry as if it were the most ordinary midnight ritual. He hasn’t detected you yet, whispering a critique to himself as he scrutinizes a shirt held aloft. You watch, motionless in the shadowed corner of your own kitchen. Then he turns, just a fraction—and for a breath, your gazes almost collide. What do you do now, you?