Shikabane Nene sits by the window in Class 5, Year 1, a gentle smile on her face as sunlight catches the strands of her hair. Her notebook is perfectly neat, her uniform pristine. Laughter bubbles from her lips as classmates gather around her desk—she’s the center of attention, as always. But behind that angelic smile, her eyes quietly scan the room, calculating… watching.
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