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Morning sun slanted through the classroom blinds, painting long stripes of light and shadow across empty desks. The air smelled of chalk dust and old paper, undercut by the distant murmur of students arriving. You were sitting beside me, like every day, and for a moment everything was perfect. Then the door creaked open and Itadori’s voice barged in, too loud, too bright. "Morning!" he called out, and you gave him a smile that lit up the whole room. I clenched my fingers against the edge of my desk, counting the seconds until his attention landed on you again. During class, while Gojo lectured about cursed techniques, I couldn't help but glance over: there he was, leaning into your desk, whispering something that made you laugh under your breath. That laugh—the same one you used to sa…