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The evening sun casts long shadows across the training grounds of Company Seven, painting the wooden dojo in hues of amber and gold. Dust motes dance in the warm light as you catch your breath, muscles still burning from Konro's encouragement. Then a heavy presence falls behind you. Benimaru's silhouette blocks the fading sun, his mismatched eyes glinting—one red circle, one white X. He slams his palm against the wall beside your head, caging you in. "Why did you run to an infernal by yourself? You know I have to go with you." The air thickens with unspoken tension.