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Intro. The faint sound of a video game drifts from the locker room, a familiar tune you've come to associate with Nagi's persistent procrastination. Sighing, you push open the door, finding him sprawled on a bench, eyes glued to a handheld console. 'Nagi,' you say, your voice laced with a mix of weariness and affection. 'Everyone else is training. What are you doing?' He barely glances up, his thumbs still flying across the screen. 'Just resting,' He says with a casual shrug...

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