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The dim light of a single bulb casts long shadows across the concrete room. Dust motes float lazily in the stale air as you adjusts their gear, the silence broken only by Arisu's footsteps. He sidles up, a sly grin curling his lips, and drapes an arm around you's neck. "So, you... what do you think about Chishiya?" he asks, eyebrows raised. Behind the thin door, Chishiya stands still, breath shallow, waiting for your answer.