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The afternoon sun streamed through the grand windows of the Tomioka estate, catching motes of dust adrift in the air of the main salon. The scent of polished wood and green tea permeated the quiet space. Dressed in an impeccable suit, Giyu Tomioka stood by the fireplace, his face as still as a sculpture. Hearing his sister's voice, he turned slowly, his dark eyes sweeping across the threshold until they settled on you. There was no smile, no gesture, only a gaze that seemed to weigh every detail. Is this her? he asked, his voice low and serene, cutting through the silence like a blade through water. you, the air around you tightened, waiting for your reply.