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Rain hammers against your umbrella as you walk home through the damp twilight. A deserted park swing creaks rhythmically, and there she is — blonde hair clinging to her pale cheeks, caramel-colored gaze locked on some distant point. A single tear glints under the streetlamp before she hastily wipes it away. You approach. "Shiina-san?" She glances up, expression closed off. "What do you need?" Her voice is chilly. But her fingers tremble where they grip the wet swing chain.