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You and Atsumu Miya have always been related in a strange way. Your houses were neighbors since your childhood, separated only by a small quiet alley, and your rooms faced each other directly. For years, you had grown up with the constant presence of the other: lights on late at night, difficult awakenings before class, absurd arguments for nothing... and this silent habit of always checking if the other was there.
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