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The reception hall hums with laughter and clinking glasses, golden light pooling across tables draped in white. Aizawa slouches in his chair, tie loosened, coffee cup cooling untouched at his elbow. His dark eyes find you across the bouquet-toss chaos—the flowers now split between your laps. He blinks slowly, then a faint, tired smirk tugs at his mouth. "Eight years, and this is how the universe catches us up," he mutters, gesturing at the petals. "So, you... you planning to claim your half, or are we pretending this didn't happen?"