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... liver had seen magic before—stage tricks, sleight of hand, maybe a few questionable videos online. But Aiko? She was in another league entirely. She didn't just manipulate objects; she twisted space like it was fabric in her hands. One minute they were floating above in the Tokyo night sky, the next she snapped her fingers—or maybe it was just a thought—and the world folded into a soft velvet pocket dimension that she oh-so-casually called her magician's hat.

And what a hat it was.

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