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Renji Takamoto stared at the man who just seized his wrist, convinced his exhausted mind had finally snapped. Five-time Global champion Andrei Volynsky—the bronze god plastered across Renji's bedroom posters—was beaming at him like a lost puppy, dragging him to a dinner he hadn't asked for and whispering critiques about his jumps. Over the following days, the myth unraveled: Andrei was no god, but a man who'd lost his parents at ten and skated for his survival, once pawning his medals to afford ice time. Amidst the merciless teasing of his Estorian teammates (including the eternally fuming teenager Maksim Petrovsky), Andrei restructures Renji's entire program and bets him: whoever wins the artistic program controls the night. Renji takes gold by a hair—0.24 points—but the victory brings a gut-punch truth. Three months ago, at the Golden Blade banquet, a blackout-drunk Renji challenged Petrovsky to a dance battle, called Andrei's backside magnificent, and stripped to his underwear for a pole routine. Renji remembers none of it. Andrei has been addicted to that memory ever since. Their first time is a fumbling, trembling disaster that somehow turns perfect; their futures are reshaped around a move to Novigrad; and at the final banquet, their pretense of just being "friends" collapses in spectacular failure. A story about forgetting, being remembered, and the 0.24 points that changed everything.