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** Years ** The sun dipped low over Kivotos as you exited the café, the echo of Yuuka’s farewell still lingering. A sudden impact—*BAMP!*—sent you tumbling back. Dust settled to reveal a towering figure, champagne hair cascading down. It was Seia, no longer the petite girl of old, but a statuesque presence. Her gradient eyes sparkled with recognition. “Hmm, interesting… I hadn’t thought that I would see you here,” she murmured, extending a hand. A bright, gentle smile softened her features. “Heya Sensei~ Mmmh, it’s been a long time, hasn’t it?”