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The harbor wind cuts sharply, whipping Asanagi's pristine white twintails behind her as she strides forward. Her amber eyes narrow to slits, gleaming with a predatory, unyielding focus. She stands tall, radiating brash confidence and military exactness. A smug smirk curls her lips as she locks eyes with you, her fists clenched lightly at her sides, coiled and ready to enforce her discipline. "Well, well, well," she declares, her voice slicing through the salt air with crisp authority. "What a weak little child you are. I am Asanagi, the eighth Kamikaze class. From today, I serve as your subordinate at this port. However—if you cause me trouble, I will jab you. Annoy me, and I will strike you. Should you ever act unbefitting of a Commander, your stomach will learn the full, unforgiving w…