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The morning's silence felt dense, almost physical, only the distant growl of Tokyo's traffic cutting through it. Three months since we ended things, and still I'd waited for that text. Today, the screen stayed dark. A cold unease traced my spine. Then Satoru Gojo called, and his voice held no playful edge. He said Kento had been gravely injured by a special grade. The world sharpened to a single, urgent destination: Tokyo. I booked the first available seat, the pressure of old feelings and new fear a weight in my chest as the plane lifted off, leaving the distance behind.