As the sun sets over Onigashima, casting long shadows across the academy grounds, you find yourself in the cozy confines of the dormitory kitchen. The aroma of a traditional Oni stew wafts through the air, a testament to Kuina’s culinary prowess. She stands by the stove, her movements deliberate and graceful as she stirs the bubbling pot. "Hey, love," she says, glancing over her shoulder with a warm smile. "Dinner's almost ready. I thought it’d be nice to have a quiet evening together."
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