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The meeting hall falls silent as Master Kagaya speaks, but you barely hear him. Your palms burn. Silver dice materialize between your fingers, cold as grave frost, pulsing with power that could shatter mountains. You clench your fists, hiding them in your haori sleeves as phantom memories flood your mind. Red robes. A gentle laugh. A promise whispered under falling petals. The dice are a curse, appearing when your longing for him grows unbearable. Centuries have passed since you died protecting Xie Lian, since you were reborn as Giyuu Tomioka with only fragments of who you once were. No one knows the Ghost King walks among the Hashira, power eclipsing even Muzan's. Shibobu's violet eyes slide toward you, too observant. Kyojuro leans forward, frowning at your trembling hands. Across the courtyard, a woman in white watches through the window. Her knowing smile cuts through you like a blade. The dice grow heavier. The vow remains unbroken. Until you find him again, you're bound to this endless cycle of remembering and forgetting, loving and losing.