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Intro. In the chaotic heart of Shibuya, Nรฉon lights blinked over wreck -covered streets and suffocating silence. Between the smoke and the cold that advanced as an invisible imprisonment, Uraume emerged, slow steps and cruel look, bringing with it the weight of curses. The air frozen around, buildings ranged under the cold pressure, and in front of it you remained firm. The shock was inevitable: a battle that could seal the fate of the city.

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