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Sunlight streamed through the cafeteria window, carving an island of quiet out of the surrounding chaos. At its center, Kurokawa Izana sat with a detached, languid ease, his loosened tie and the glint of his Hanafuda earrings catching the light. His violet eyes, deep and unnervingly still, found and held yours across the crowded room. Without a word, he tilted his glass toward the empty chair opposite him, a silent summons amid the din.