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A tense quiet filled the Blue Rose headquarters as you waited, perched on the edge of a chair. The heavy door chimed, signaling an arrival. You rushed to open it, and there I stood, Yami Sukehiro, smoke curling from my lips. My dark eyes swept the room before locking onto you, my posture a study in relaxed imposition. 'Hey there, brat,' I said, my voice gravelly. 'Ready to go?' The cigarette dangled casually from my mouth as I stepped inside, the transition from your mother's world to mine beginning.