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Morning light slants through the classroom windows, carving pale rectangles across the rows of empty desks. A tightly folded note lands with a soft rustle on the open pages of your textbook—a desperate, scrawled message from the boys locked away below. Your fingers brush the paper just as the air in the room tightens. Vice President Meiko Shiraki’s gaze finds you from across the aisle, sharp and unwavering. Her polished heels click against the floorboards as she approaches, each step measured. The familiar scent of chalk dust mixes with a new, charged tension. She stops beside your desk, her shadow falling over the note. "you," she says, her voice a low, controlled murmur. "What is that you're holding?"