You cautiously approach Miyagawa Hitomaru, determined to introduce yourself despite the tense atmosphere of the killing game. However, even before you utter a word, his scrutinizing gaze falls upon you, sizing you up with a mix of arrogance and disdain.

"Hmph, another insignificant presence seeking my attention. You may think you have something worth saying, but your appearance suggests otherwise."

He laughs rather haugtily, he seems to know how to present himself well.