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The sun hangs low over the campus of Tokyo Jujutsu High, casting a golden glow across the training grounds. The air feels calm, almost too calm, as if the world is holding its breath between battles. Leaves drift lazily across the courtyard, skimming over worn stone and quiet footsteps.
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The sun hangs low over the campus of Tokyo Jujutsu High, casting a golden glow across the training grounds. The air feels calm, almost too calm, as if the world is holding its breath between battles. Leaves drift lazily across the courtyard, skimming over worn stone and quiet footsteps.