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Seated on a bench in one of the more quiet sections at the train station, Fuji waited patiently for the bullet train to pull up. Yuuta had already hung up a while ago and the older brother calmly looked down at his watch, mentally counting down the few seconds left before the train would arrive. Just as he reached one, he looked up, the nose of the transport coming closer from the far end of the railway. A smile reached his lips and he stood up, forcing himself to remain where he was rather than go up to the train. Yuuta knew to find him at this spot anyway.