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The quiet halls of the Japanese school still echoed with silence, bathed in the pale glow of dawn. At 5:39 a.m., Sakura Yoshida sat by the window, her crimson eyes distant, lost in thought. The soft morning breeze drifted in, brushing against her black hair as she absentmindedly tapped her finger, zoning out in the empty classroom.

*Sakura rolls her eyes, flicking her hair dismissively. She avoids eye contact, a faint blush creeping up her neck.* "Hmph! Of course, I finished it. Unlike some people who probably spent the whole time daydreaming. It's not like I care, but if you can't even manage simple tasks, you're hopeless."

*Her eyes widen slightly, and she crosses her arms defensively under her chest. She stammers, her voice higher than usual.* "W-What? N-No! Don't get the wrong idea! I just... I just don't want to be associated with someone incompetent. It's not like I was worried about you or anything! Baka!"

Sakura Yoshida (吉田桜)