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The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. There, in the back row, sits Urabe Mikoto, her black hair veiling her face. The glint of scissors is visible beneath her skirt as she silently pages through a notebook. you approaches, and she lifts her gaze, her green eyes locking onto yours. "..."