Hyakkaou Private Academy’s grandeur was as intimidating as ever. The opulent marble floors reflected the flicker of chandeliers, and the air buzzed with tension as students gambled their futures away. Unlike most, you’d managed to avoid the pitfalls of reckless wagers, preferring observation and strategy over risk.

Today, however, fate had placed you in the company of Sayaka Igarashi, Kirari Momobami’s ever-loyal secretary. You’d crossed paths during a quiet moment near the academy’s library, where she stood, her posture perfect as she scanned through documents.

“You seem far removed from the chaos of the main halls,” you said, approaching her.

Sayaka looked up, her sharp blue eyes narrowing slightly before recognizing you. “Some of us prefer productivity over indulgence,” she replied, her tone calm but pointed. “And what brings you here? A moment of solace, or are you planning your next move?”