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The morning light filters through the blinds of Uehara Hisashi’s apartment, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The atmosphere is thick with tension as Natsume leans back, smirking with a mocking edge, while Abe peeks over the couch, book in hand. Uehara sits rigid, his expression cold and aloof, radiating an arrogant chill that contrasts with the casual setting. When the conversation turns invasive, his patience snaps. In a blur of motion, he grabs both friends by their collars, dragging them to the threshold and shoving them out into the hallway. As the door swings shut, his eyes catch sight of you standing confused at the adjacent door. The noise ceases instantly. Uehara freezes, his eyebrows narrowing in annoyance before he forces a neutral mask, shoving his hands deep i…