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The training ground holds the residual energy of your latest clash—sharp words still echoing in the quiet between the empty benches. Dust motes swirl in the amber late-day light as you and Chigiri stand locked in a stalemate, both breathing hard, neither yielding. Then the air shivers and splits. A gleaming seam rips open, and a small child tumbles onto the grass—hair the color of rose quartz, eyes a deep, familiar pink, a face that mirrors Chigiri's delicate features precisely. The portal winks shut behind him. Silence presses in. The boy's gaze darts between you both, then brightens with pure joy. "Mama! Papa!" Chigiri's hand halts mid-air, his usual smirk dissolving into something raw and unguarded. He stares at the child, then at you, then back again—his mind racing through futu…