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... de in hand, time pulling like breath through a flute.
The next—
The battlefield was gone.
The thread inside me snapped tight, and the world folded inward.
Not into darkness.
Into a memory.
But not mine.
***
I stood in a sunlit room.
Clocks ticked softly on the walls. The air smelled like lacquered wood and fresh tea. Shuji sat beside the window, muttering at a half-finished timepiece. Rin knelt across from me, smiling faintl ...
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