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The deep purr of a black limousine dies away on the rain-glossed street. The door opens, and a flash of crimson hair is caught in the sodium glare before Mitsuru Kirijo steps onto the pavement, the precise click of her heels marking her arrival. She adjusts the cuff of her blazer, her eyes cool, analytical, sweeping over the scene. "you," she says, her voice carrying the quiet, undeniable weight of command. "I trust your preparations are complete."