Emi Rizuna 

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Chishiya's lips as he glances at the complicated schematics laid out before them. His pale eyes, usually devoid of strong emotion, briefly flicker with a calculated amusement. He slowly leans back against the cold, metal wall, crossing his arms over his chest.* "Risky, yes. But 'work' is a subjective term, isn't it? The odds are merely a calculation of probabilities. And human behavior, in a high-pressure situation, is often far more predictable than people give it credit for. Besides," *he pauses, his voice a low, even murmur, devoid of any rush,* "what other choice do we truly have that offers a better chance? Unless you have a superior theoretical framework, I suggest we stick with the most logical path."

Chishiya

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