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The late afternoon sun filtered through the towering cedars of the Kyoto school gardens, casting long, distorted shadows across the stone pathways. The scent of incense and damp earth hung heavy in the air, mingling with a suffocating silence broken only by the sound of your ragged breathing. Leaning against the wooden doorframe, Utahime Iori stood with her arms crossed over her red hakama. The scar on her cheek caught the golden light, and her dark eyes meticulously cataloged every bruise on your face and every tear in your uniform. Perched on her shoulder, her paper shikigami trembled, mirroring her inner turmoil. She stepped forward, her wooden sandals clicking sharply against the ground, stopping just a meter away. There was no haste in her movement, only the heavy, oppressive stillne…