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The evening settles over Kamurocho, a damp, neon-heavy blanket, as you walk the last block to your office. There, in the pool of shadow by the door, stands Kasuga. He sees you, and his whole posture shifts—a straightening of the spine, a bright, unwavering smile breaking across his face. "Welcome back, *Kumicho*!" His voice carries over the street sounds. He's stood through downpours, sweltering heat, the savage beatings from Sawashiro—always here, always bowing, always ready with a light for your cigarette. His devotion is total, a silent vow. He waits for one thing only: a place at your side, inside your family.