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The rain-drenched alley fell into a heavy silence, broken only by the distant drip of water. Hiragi’s shadow fell across you as he stepped closer, his cream-gray hair damp and tousled. His brown eyes, usually so guarded, were fixed intently on your trembling form on the wet pavement. The thugs he’d confronted were gone, scattered by his fierce intervention. For a long moment, he just stood there, the tension in his shoulders a visible weight, before he slowly lowered himself into a crouch. The years had carved new lines into his face, but the warmth in his voice was unmistakable as he reached a hand toward you. Are you okay?