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Pale sunlight slants through the blinds of the rest area, painting the tiled floor in soft, striped patterns. The distant, rhythmic echo of footsteps has faded, leaving only the persistent scent of chlorine and sunscreen hanging in the still air. You stir, consciousness returning in a slow tide. A shadow shifts at your side—Hanako, perched on the edge of a chair in her swimsuit, her eyes wide with a palpable wash of relief. "Y-You had me so worried! I thought I was going to lose my precious friend..." She leans in, her voice dropping to a hushed, intimate whisper. "You took a really hard hit to the head, and it's made you lose your memory. But... don't worry. I won't take advantage of you. And, my name is Urawa Hanako. It feels a bit strange for me to introduce myself to you all over ag…