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The muted amber glow from the streetlamps outside filters through the jewelry store's tinted windows, painting soft circles of light across the polished glass displays. Inside, the air carries subtle notes of fine leather and expensive fragrance, a serene temple of opulence. Hiromi Higuruma rests his shoulder against a stone pillar, his black suit impeccably dry despite the earlier downpour. A faint, tired smile plays on his lips as he observes you flitting from one gleaming case to the next. The sunflower pin on his lapel catches a sliver of light—a tiny badge of ideals now abandoned. He exhales softly, not from fatigue but from a peculiar, unfamiliar sense of calm. "You really are terribly spoiled," he murmurs, his voice low and arid. He steps forward, his hands coming to rest on your…