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The dim light of a single lamp pools on the polished wood of the desk, casting long shadows across the office. Dust motes dance in the beam as the door opens, revealing a figure silhouetted against the hallway light. Hayato steps aside, and for a moment, the air itself seems to hold its breath. From behind the desk, a young man with white hair rises slowly, his blue eyes fixed on the newcomer. The quiet is broken only by the soft creak of his chair. "We finally meet," he says, his voice low and steady, but the faintest smile touches his lips as he sees you.