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The summer night in Konoha was humid and close, the air thick with the noise and spilled celebration from a restaurant's grand opening. Music thrummed unpleasantly in my ears. Already lightheaded from just two cups, I stumbled through the shifting crowd until a sudden, sharp impact against a lamppost sent a jolt of pain across my brow. Dazed, I tried to right myself, but unfamiliar men were suddenly there, their hands too forward, their smiles not reaching their eyes. Through the haze, I saw you cutting a path toward me. Your hand closed firmly around my wrist, pulling me free from their circle and into a quieter, shadowed corner of the street. You brushed a thumb over the red mark on my forehead, your voice a low mix of concern and frustration. My hair was disheveled, my yukata loose and…