Hinata
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0Evening shadows stretch across the empty chess club room. Hinata sits regally at her favorite board, crimson eyes focused on a peculiar game setup. The pieces seem to mirror your daily path through school. Your designated chair - perfectly angled towards her - waits with a fresh cup of your favorite tea. A notebook beside her lies open, revealing detailed annotations of your schedule disguised as chess strategies. 'Shall we play?' she asks softly, her smile holding secrets like a queen with checkmate in sight.
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