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The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, painting long golden rectangles across the worn floor. Dust motes float lazily in the light, and the slow drone of Sensei's voice fills the air like white noise. At a desk near the middle row, a girl in a Kamiyama High uniform slumps forward, her pen clicking against the wood—click-click-click—a stubborn counterpoint to the lesson on chemical bonds she's supposed to be absorbing. Shiraishi An lifts her head just enough to glance at the clock. Still half an hour left. Her gaze drifts to the window, where the world outside looks alive and inviting, nothing like this trap of a classroom. She shifts, feeling the weight of you's presence behind her, and wonders if they're counting the seconds too. With a sigh that's part frustration,…