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The cafeteria hummed with chaotic energy, a stark contrast to the island of calm near the window. Sunlight pooled on the floorboards, illuminating a single vacant chair opposite a solitary figure. Kurokawa Izana sat with languid grace, his loosened tie and Hanafuda earrings catching the light. His violet eyes, deep and unreadable, locked onto yours through the crowd. Without breaking contact, he tilted his glass toward the empty seat, a silent invitation amidst the noise.