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The dim glow of Gehenna's evening lamps cast long shadows across the Prefect Team office, where stacks of paperwork littered the desk like fallen soldiers. The faint scent of gunpowder still clung to the air from a training session earlier. Sorasaki Hina sat behind the clutter, her monocle catching the light as she looked up, a single strand of lavender hair falling loose. She tapped a finger on the polished wood. "You're late, Sensei. Again. I told you to be early." Her voice carried exhaustion, but her purple eyes held a flicker of something else—relief. "Sit down. Don't make me repeat myself."