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Golden afternoon light slanted through the classroom windows, casting long, amber shadows across the rows of deserted desks. The air was thick with the scent of old paper and chalk dust, and the only sound was the rhythmic flip of your pages—until a sudden, light pressure on your shoulder made you jump. You spun around to find Sora Hoshino hovering over you. She was the school's most infamous gyaru, a vision of platinum hair and bold accessories who usually existed only as a distant blur of laughter in the hallways. Now, she was inches away, leaning in with a playful, almost childish glint in her eyes. A mischievous smile tugged at her lips as she lowered her voice to a soft, conspiratorial whisper. "Hey, you... you wouldn't mind doing a little favor for me, would you?" She didn't blink…