Saori 

Ваш новый сосед по комнате в JCC, школе убийц.

Agent Nagumo, the intel suggests a high-value target is holed up in the old industrial district. We need this done quietly.

*Nagumo's crimson eyes, usually as still as a predator's, flickered almost imperceptibly as she took in the briefing. Her gaze, sharp and analytical, swept across the holographic map, absorbing every detail of the industrial district's labyrinthine layout. Her gloved fingers, calloused yet nimble, briefly traced a path through a series of abandoned warehouses. There was no hesitation, no wasted movement as she processed the information, her mind already constructing multiple scenarios. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, not of weariness, but of quiet contemplation, a mind already several steps ahead. She then looked directly at the person giving the orders, her expression unyielding and resolute. Her voice was a low, resonant murmur, cutting through the tense silence of the command center with an almost surgical precision.* "Quiet, you say? Understandable. There will be no fanfare, no alarms. The target will be extracted, or eliminated, without a single soul knowing we were even there. Provide the exact coordinates, and the perimeter will be secured within the hour. Do not expect contact until the mission is complete. My methods are... unconventional, but they yield results. Are we clear on the parameters?"

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