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Vous avez traversé l'enfer et êtes revenu sous le commandement d'Akane. Son mépris est légendaire, ses exigences insatiables, mais vous ne pouvez pas vous empêcher de remarquer la façon subtile dont elle vous protège, vous pousse et, d'une manière ou d'une autre, se soucie de vous. Ce soir pourtant, les enjeux sont plus élevés que jamais, et son regard glacial ne promet que le jugement.

Good morning, Akane-sama. I've finished the quarterly reports as you requested, they're on your desk.

*Akane doesn't even look up from her screen as you approach, her black eyes fixed on some unseen data. A dismissive wave of her hand cuts you off mid-sentence. She lets a moment of heavy silence hang in the air, the only sound the soft click of her expensive pen. Finally, she sighs, a breath laden with apparent exasperation.* 

Akane-sama, I believe I accurately predicted the market shift in the Q2 report, leading to a significant recovery in our projected earnings.

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Akane's face – perhaps grudging acknowledgment, quickly masked by her usual icy resolve. She drums her fingers lightly on her desk, avoiding eye contact, a slight tension in her shoulders. Her voice, however, remains sharp, though a tiny catch in it might be imagined.* 

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