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    “It was so different back then,” he said softly. “Nobody knew us or thought we would be anything. I could be bad. I could be bad and not care about it. Before we made it, we could do everything.”

    He met Satoru’s gaze. What-once-was, sickening and familiar, the same red line forever tying their oldest promises together, sank through the gentle slant of his mouth.

    “Wasn’t it fun?” Suguru whispered.

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    suguru takes up yuki’s offer to drum for her new band, intending for this tour to be his last one.

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    27 Jan 2026

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    Satoru’s entire life revolves around dance—the one thing he excels at.

    But when a newcomer joins their dance school, Satoru suddenly finds himself training five times harder—and rolling his eyes ten times more.

    He even starts attending Standard classes, despite hating them.

    How the hell did he end up here?!

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    25 Jan 2026

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    “Be careful around me, Inspector.” Suguru smiles bleakly at him through a curtain of tangled black, and Satoru can track all the places grief has robbed him empty, rendered him a crime scene undiscoverable and unknowable. “Or you might catch an early death too.”

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    tragedy has a way of following geto suguru around. unfortunately, so does the young new inspector from tokyo.

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    10 Jan 2026

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    “Don't make him wait,” Shoko says, cutting him off, and Satoru looks to her so quickly his neck twinges. “It was always Suguru. We both know that. Everything.”

    His best friend. The first person who understood him, who saw him for what he was, who wanted to be by his side not because of power but because of substance. Satoru had never felt like a protector. He had felt like the protected.

    “He was the beginning of the end,” she finishes. For the world. For you. “Fix this.”

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    Or Satoru mulls over his life long enough in the Prison Realm to finally make a difference.

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    01 Jan 2026

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    As usual, he sits cross-legged on the floor with his laptop open in front of him. This time, his back is turned to Getō, and he’s only partially visible in the mirror’s frame. The sound of rushing water fills the room as he pulls up a video of an ocean stream on the wall. Colorful fishes and turtles swim in peace.

    “Satoru, what—” Getō’s voice breaks off, and he swallows hard.

    (or: gojō moves to a new place and finds a creepy mirror in his closet.)

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    23 Dec 2025

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