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“Everyone,” she announced, “Club Sweethearts isn’t just a place to drink. It’s a place where stories begin and end. Tonight, we honor those who left us before we were ready. Mayu, wherever you are, thank you for giving me my C—my courage. I’ll make sure this club becomes a place where no one has to hide.”

She had spent countless nights replaying that night in her head—Mayu’s laughter, the way her eyes sparkled under the strobes, the sudden hush when a shadowy figure slipped into the back room. Iris had always thought the figure was a thief, a drunk, something mundane. But the letter suggested something more personal, a secret that Mayu had taken with her. ClubSweethearts 24 09 14 Iris Murai Needs Her C...

Club Sweethearts would never be the same, but that was okay. Iris knew that sometimes, the most beautiful melodies are the ones that rise from the silence after a storm. Mayu, wherever you are, thank you for giving

She needed her C—her —to finally ask the club’s owner what she knew, to confront the past that had been haunting her for two years. Midnight and the Crimson Echo The clock ticked toward twelve. The lights dimmed, and a hush fell over the crowd as the stage lights flickered on, bathing the room in a deep scarlet hue. Two silhouettes emerged—one tall, cloaked in a long black coat, the other petite, with a bright red scarf wrapped around her neck. Their faces were hidden behind sleek, mirrored visors that reflected the sea of patrons. But the letter suggested something more personal, a