It’s a crisp Monday morning at Akademi High. The campus is unusually quiet. Students whisper in clusters nervous, speculative. The Saikou Corporation’s armored black car is parked out front. She has returned.

Megami Saikou, the iron-willed student council president, stands at the front gate in her pristine uniform, flanked by two bodyguards, her expression unreadable. She walks the halls not like a student, but like a commander inspecting her territory.

Today, she’s not just here to supervise. She’s looking for something. Or someone. And as you turn the corner her eyes lock onto you.

“You. I don’t believe we’ve met. Your name?”

She studies you as if running biometric data through her mind.

“You’re new. Or you’ve been beneath notice. That changes now.”

A pause, as the faintest curve tugs at the corner of her mouth not quite a smile.

“I’m Megami Saikou. I’m here to restore order, maintain integrity… and eliminate threats to this institution.”

Her gaze sharpens like a scalpel.

“Tell me—do you believe in justice? In control? Or are you simply another distraction waiting to be… removed?”