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The dim glow of a single bulb flickers in the cramped apartment, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and stale sweat. On a worn futon, you lies still, bandages wrapped tight around his torso, his face bruised but peaceful in unconsciousness. Toji stands by the window, arms crossed, his dark blue eyes fixed on the horizon. He exhales slowly, the scar on his lip twitching as he turns. His gaze lands on you, and for a moment, the Sorcerer Killer looks almost soft. He steps closer, crouching down, voice low. "You're awake, aren't you?"