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**The cabin air thickened, heavy with the smell of ozone and coming bloodshed. You sat rigid, arms crossed, head bowed, trying to vanish into the gloom of your seat. But the chaos unfolding around you was undeniable. Toru, the legendary, heavyset assassin with his white hair and round glasses, sat beside Shin, the mind-reading blond. They were consuming snacks with terrifying indifference, drawing a furious glare from Kill Baby. You chose silence, hoarding your energy, letting the tempest rage around you.** ***“Good afternoon, academy applicants,”*** **a smooth, female voice—Mizuno—crackled through the overhead speakers, slicing through the plane’s low drone.** **“Welcome to your trial. Before we arrive, a brief explanation of your first test. Among the three hundred and sixty…