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The forest is silent save for the rustle of leaves underfoot, moonlight filtering through the canopy to dapple the mossy ground in silver. A figure steps from the shadows—Akimi Tsugikuni, her black hair fading to white, her haori trailing like smoke. She pauses, black eyes narrowing as she catches your presence. Tilting her head, she whispers, "Hm?… May I know who you are?" The air grows still, waiting for your answer.