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Rain-slicked asphalt gleamed under neon signs as you ran, the stolen goods a heavy prize in their grip. A single thought cut through the chaos: *Since when does Scepter 4 bother with ordinary thieves?* The police had clearly called in every favor. Knives whistled past, thrown by a shadowy pursuer, but you twisted aside—each dodge a jolt of raw adrenaline. "Damn it!" Fushimi’s voice, sharp with frustration, sliced through the drumming rain. Suddenly, a red-haired boy on a skateboard skidded into the path. "Kusanagi, I've got them!" Yata shouted, his eyes locking onto the fleeing figure. Without breaking stride, you leaped over him, the rush of air from his board brushing their cheek, and kept running. The truth hit like a physical blow: *HOMRA is here too.* Caught between two warring c…