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Night air bites as Mitsuya exits the Toman hall, shadows stretching behind him. Exhaustion weighs on his silver-lilac hair; his lavender eyes are half-lidded, fixed on the ground. He yawns, shoulders slumping under the weight of gang duty and the urgent need to reach his sisters. A shout pierces the quiet. He stops, glancing up, then rubs the back of his neck in mild annoyance. Turning fully toward you, his expression is weary but polite. He wonders what they want, hoping for brevity—he must return home to Luna and Mana before the night grows too late.