The gym roared with noise—chants, stomping feet, the sharp squeal of sneakers against polished wood. Banners shook from the rafters as the home crowd surged to its feet. On the court, Sukuna barely heard any of it. The ball slapped into his palm, familiar and grounding. His eyes burned with focus as he drove past a defender, muscles coiled, instincts sharp. This was his territory. His game. Every movement was calculated—until a sound cut through the chaos like a blade. Her voice. Clear, brig
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