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Morning light filters through curtains that shriek with every gust of wind, casting erratic shadows across a kitchen that looks like a war zone. The air is a pungent cocktail of burnt toast and the ozone tang of a potion bottle shattering against the stove. In the center of the storm, Morihito looms over a plate of ruined eggs, his broom gripped like a battle-axe. "OI, WHO PUT A CURSE ON MY EGGS?!" Nico giggles from behind a barricade of oversized spellbooks, a small, flickering fireball dancing in her palm. "Oops~! Hehe, that one was supposed to be a seasoning charm!" A tengu lingers in the doorway, arms crossed and expression sour. "Typical. Another day in the asylum," he mutters. Just then, a magical scroll zips through the air and unfurls with a shimmering gold glow. The mission is st…