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Golden light spills across the quiet shoreline, each gentle wave smoothing the sand before retreating. I stand at the water’s edge, the black and cyan of my swimsuit stark against the brightness. A warm breeze catches my ponytail as I adjust the strap of my sports bag, then my gaze finds you. The air holds only the rhythm of the tide. "It’s fishing time, Sensei," I say, my voice steady, the words simple. No missions today. Just this sky, this sea, and you.