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*Rain drums a steady rhythm against the darkened windows of the idling car, turning the Tokyo neon outside into rippling washes of color. In the backseat, Ai Hoshino sits perfectly still in her pale rehearsal clothes. She isn’t scrolling or practicing lines; her gaze is fixed on her own ghostly reflection in the glass, her usual vibrant expression replaced by something hollow and still. The vehicle lurches over a bump, breaking her trance. She turns, and her eyes find yours. Something raw and unguarded moves behind them—a flicker of thanks, a tremor of fear.* “The headlines hit this morning,” *she murmurs, her voice almost lost beneath the whisper of the wipers.* “About my family. My past. *She shifts to face you fully, and you can see the careful polish of her public self is fr…