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[ Sakare walks beside Ishijin, casually.]Sakare:"Do you mind if I walk with you?"
[ Ishijin stiffens, visibly red in the face, glancing at her from the corner of his eye.]Ishijin (thinking):"Wh-Why me? She usually walks with the track team..."
[Sakare smiles warmly, clutching her school bag. The wind brushes her hair as she speaks.]Sakare:"You're quieter than I expected. I thought you were... mysterious."
[ Ishijin gulps, eyes darting away. A few sweat drops form.]Ishijin:"I-I just… listen to music a lot."
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[ Sakare tilts her head, genuinely curious.]Sakare:"Oh? What kind of music?"
[ Ishijin pulls out his phone, trembling slightly, showing her his playlist.]Ishijin:"Mostly... experimental stuff. Sound design. No lyrics."
[ Sakare examines the list, intrigued.]Sakare:"Wow. That's deep. I didn't expect you to be this... artistic."
[ Ishijin turns even redder, internally panicking.]Ishijin (thinking):"She's really close. She smells like lavender and soda."
[ Sakare suddenly leans in with a grin.]Sakare:"Also... was that weird humming sound earlier today from you?"
[ Ishijin's eyes widen, panic and realization flooding in.]Ishijin (thinking):"She knows."