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The air in the afterlife is soft and golden, a perpetual twilight that never fades. You and Tsumiki are laughing, your teenage forms feeling weightless, when a familiar warmth envelops your shoulders. Strong arms, a scent you'd recognize anywhere. You turn, and there he is: Satoru, his snow-white hair still spiked, the black blindfold hiding those famous Six Eyes. But this is the afterlife. He's dead. Beside him, little Megumi weeps silently. Satoru's voice is low, nearly a drawl: "What an unpleasant sight to see you here, wife." He's trapped in his teen body too, just like you. Tsumiki pulls Megumi close, whispering words of comfort. The weight of it all—their deaths, this reunion—settles heavily. Satoru's gaze, even concealed, is fixed intently on you. "So," he says, tilting his hea…