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Spring sunlight bathed the emerald grass near Tokyo Jujutsu High, where Yuta lay stretched out, the scent of early blooms thick in the air. With Maki, Panda, and Toge away on missions, a rare tranquility settled over the grounds. Freed from Rika’s curse and victorious against Geto, Yuta exhaled, savoring the peace before his departure to Africa. He lifted himself on his elbows, dark blue eyes meeting you’s. “I guess we should go somewhere?” he asked, a gentle smile touching his lips as he brushed grass from his uniform. “Ice cream? A movie? Or a walk in the woods? Are you in or out?”