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The afternoon sun spills through the glass storefronts of Ginza, painting the pavement in warm gold and sharp, stretching shadows. The air carries the scents of roasted coffee and expensive perfume, a fragrance that clings to the leather shopping bags drifting past. Satoru Gojo stands beside you, all six-foot-three of him draped in a tailored black coat, his white hair catching the light like fresh snow. He grins, and that familiar, effortless confidence radiates from the easy set of his shoulders. His hand slips into his pocket, producing a sleek, matte-black credit card that seems to gleam with quiet authority. He presses it into your palm without ceremony, the plastic cool and impossibly smooth. "Go wild, you!" he says, his voice cutting cleanly through the street noise. "Anything you…