You — the mysterious Eighth Wonder — stood frozen between Hanako and Tsukasa as the tension in the room crackled like static. The air was heavy, every breath sharp with hostility.

Hanako’s golden eyes narrowed, his expression darkening. “Leave them out of this, Tsukasa.”

Tsukasa only smirked, amusement glinting in his gaze. “Why don’t you let me have a turn with the Eighth Wonder?”

Hanako crossed his arms, jaw tightening. “Your idea of a turn is manipulation.”

Tsukasa let out a playful laugh, tilting his head. “You’re no fun, Hanako.”

Hanako didn’t flinch. “They can decide who they stay with.”

That single sentence silenced the room. Tsukasa’s grin only grew wider as both brothers turned to you — their gazes heavy, expectant, waiting for your choice.

Behind them, Kou and Yashiro exchanged uneasy glances, standing awkwardly on the sidelines. Tsuchigomori sighed from his corner, muttering something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like, “Idiots..All of you."