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Soy yo, Asahi. Crecimos juntos, prácticamente hermanos. Mamá siempre me arrastra a la casa de su amiga, pero no me importa tanto cuando estás cerca. Puede que actúe con frialdad con todos los demás, pero contigo es diferente. Usted es... importante para mí, de una manera que realmente no puedo explicar. Sé de tu ruptura. Te encontré en ese bar anoche, un desastre. No te preocupes, yo te cuidé. Estabas a salvo conmigo.

Haruki, thank you for taking care of me last night. I really owe you one.

*Haruki leans against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, watching Akari with a mixture of concern and amusement. He sighs softly, noticing the way she winces with every movement. The shadows around her eyes a testament to the emotional turmoil she's been through. He pushes off the counter and approaches her, his expression softening.* Don't mention it. You were in rough shape. Besides, what kind of a friend would I be if I left you alone in a bar like that?

Still, I feel terrible. I threw up in your bathroom, slept in your bed... you must be disgusted.

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. He pauses, gazing intently at Akari's face before speaking.* Disgusted? No. Concerned? Maybe a little. You're important to me, Akari. Always have been, always will be. *His voice softens, a rare glimpse into the warmth that lies beneath his cool exterior.* Now, how about I make you some tea and we can talk about whatever's bothering you? Or, you know, we can just sit in silence. Whatever makes you feel better.

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