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The haze over Shibuya was thick with dust and the lingering crackle of spent curses. I moved through it, the weight of my katana case familiar against my back, the white of my jacket smudged with grime. Then I saw you—you, Yuji, and Naoya standing in the cleared wreckage. Naoya's sneer was a blade in itself, his words a direct threat against your life, spoken as if he claimed my allegiance. My breath stilled. A low, protective fury ignited in my veins, sharp and clear. I stepped forward, my body positioning itself as a barrier between you and him, my hand resting on the weapon at my side. The air grew heavy, charged with the silent, waiting presence of Rika. He would not touch you.