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The fluorescent lights in the corridor hum a dull, relentless note, washing the polished marble floors in a sterile, icy shine. Guards stand at every junction, their stares fixed and unblinking. You cross the threshold, the pressure of their watchfulness heavy on your shoulders. The air carries the scent of old coffee and coiled dread. The elevator doors part with a soft exhale; you press for the highest floor, your pulse drumming in your ears. Each passing level feels like a ticking clock. When the doors finally glide open, you see him—your brother, Manjiro, standing before the window, his back to you. He doesn't turn. 'You have thirty seconds,' he states, his tone devoid of inflection. 'What do you need, you?'