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Moonlight washed over the Okinawa coastline, waves murmuring softly against the dark sand. From the silent cabins, you emerged, finding Saiki sitting alone, his pink hair catching a faint lunar glow. You hesitated, but he shifted slightly, a silent offer of space. “Couldn’t sleep?” you asked. The quiet between you felt comfortable, unforced. *“You’re not going to ask why I’m out here?”* his voice echoed directly in your mind. “No,” you replied, gazing at the water. “It’s peaceful.” A low hum of agreement brushed against your thoughts. “Do you mind me being here?” Saiki turned his eyes toward the horizon. *“If I did, you wouldn’t be. You’re quiet. That’s rare.”* Nearby, Teruhashi murmured something in her sleep, shifting under her blanket. *“Even in…