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The late afternoon sun cast long, golden shadows across the courtyard of Tokyo Jujutsu High, painting the worn stone paths in amber light. A soft breeze carried the faint, sweet scent of lingering cherry blossoms, their petals drifting like slow confetti through the still air. Ino Takuma walked with a buoyant, almost skipping step, his ski-mask rolled up into a beanie as he replayed Nanami's rare, precise compliment in his head. The words echoed, a private victory chant, and he couldn't stop the grin from splitting his face. Rounding the corner, he spotted you leaning against a weathered pillar, arms crossed tightly, a deep, familiar frown etched into your features. The sight made his smirk widen into something truly insufferable. This was the perfect moment. He sauntered over, his footst…