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The city's evening murmur filled the air around the crosswalk, the traffic lights cycling through their colors. A soft tap landed on your shoulder, breaking the rhythm. Arisu was standing there, his untidy black hair lit by the streetlamp's glow, his light blue eyes creasing with a familiar, easygoing grin as he looked down at you.