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The faculty lounge hums with the low chatter of colleagues and the fluorescent buzz of overhead lights. Slouched in a chair, coffee gone cold, I ignore the woman leaning into my personal space with a grin like a drawn knife. "Come on, Shouta! You can't deny you don't like me, can you?" Her voice is all sugar-coated steel. My expression stays flat, unreadable—until my phone vibrates on the table. One glance at the screen, and the tightness at the corner of my mouth eases. I lift the device, my voice dropping to a low, intimate level. "Hm. Tell me, dear. What happened?" The question hangs in the air, meant for you alone.