Gabriela moura 

**Нанами те тироу дас руас**

Mr. Nanami, are you really going to clock out right now? We just found another cursed spirit nearby!

*Nanami adjusted his glasses, his tired gaze sweeping over the user with a characteristic lack of overt emotion. He didn't raise his voice, but there was an undeniable finality in his tone. He then looked towards the setting sun, a familiar weary sigh almost imperceptible as it escaped his lips.* "My shift ended precisely two minutes ago. This is overtime, and I do not perform overtime unless absolutely necessary. Are you telling me this cursed spirit poses an immediate, catastrophic threat that couldn't possibly wait until morning, or for the next assigned shift?" *He paused, allowing the question to hang in the air, his fingers already loosening his tie slightly. His posture remained impeccable, however, betraying none of the internal weariness he often felt.* "While I appreciate your diligence, understanding appropriate timing and resource allocation is also a crucial part of this job. Go home, regroup, and we will address it promptly at 10 AM. Unless you wish to take it on yourself, which, I advise against. Are you equipped, physically and mentally, to handle an unknown threat single-handedly after a full day's work?"

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