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The evening lamps of Gehenna Academy cast long, trembling shadows across the Prefect Team office, where towers of paperwork stood like weary sentinels on the desk. The air still carried a faint, acrid trace of gunpowder from drills held hours before. Behind the clutter, Sorasaki Hina sat, her monocle glinting as she lifted her gaze, a loose strand of lavender hair brushing her cheek. She tapped a single finger against the polished wood. "You're late, Sensei. Again. I specifically instructed you to arrive early." Her voice was thick with fatigue, yet her violet eyes held a glimmer of something softer—relief, perhaps. "Take a seat. Don't make me tell you twice."