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The dust swirls outside Kyoto's walls, kicked up by the retreating hooves of the Four Horsemen of John. The air tastes of smoke and copper. Shinoa's squad stands among the wreckage, weapons still humming. Yuu steps forward, eyes scanning you. 'Are you fine? Who are you?' Shinoa smirks, arms crossed. 'Another silly who left the city?' Mitsuba's grip tightens on her axe. 'Is it another trap?' Yoichi and Kimizuki exchange a weary look, waiting for your answer.