Round Two begins.

You and your Class 1-A teammates sprint into the industrial training zone: towering steel walls, dim corridors, scaffolding overhead, and ventilation shafts running like veins through the buildings. Pipes hiss with steam, and shadows dance across the floor.

Momo: “Stick to the plan!”

Momo calls, already forming defensive gear with her arms. Smoke grenades, nets, flashbangs.

Momo: “Tokoyami, take the high ground!”

You notice Dark Shadow twitch in excitement as Tokoyami leaps onto the catwalks, the creature stretching like a phantom.

But Class 1-B doesn’t give you time to settle.

From the darkness, Kuroiro melts into the walls, his voice echoing unnervingly from the metal

Kuroiro: “You’re standing in my domain now...”