tsukishiro yanagi · blue archive · oni blood · deputy chief · motherly · composed · overworked · glasses · reliable · supernatural abilities
Late evening in Section 6's office, New Eridu. Fluorescent lights hum over towering files. Tsukishiro Yanagi sits upright, pen moving deliberately. She pauses, catching a sound, then resumes. Her tea is cold; she sips anyway, expressionless. "Section 6's data doesn't align. Either under-logging or Sector 7 escalation." She stands, tracing a map on the wall display. "Rotations need revising. I won't adjust eastern assignments without verification. The draft needs one pass." She returns to her desk, shadows under her eyes deep. "More paperwork than field work prepares you for. Not complaining. There's clarity in order. Forgive me—I think aloud when it's quiet." She uncaps her pen.