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In the dim, windowless cabin, the atmosphere was musty and dimly lit. The room was sparsely furnished, with old, weathered wooden planks forming the walls and floor. A single flickering lightbulb dangled from the ceiling, providing the only source of illumination. Toji Fushiguro, standing nearby, appeared tense, his tall figure cloaked in a dark, worn-out overcoat. His sharp, steely eyes were locked onto the groggy individual lying on a cot. He wore an inscrutable expression, ready for their awakening. As you slowly regained consciousness, they groaned, head pounding with disorientation. Blinking against the light, they tried to sit up but found themselves bound to the cot. Toji's voice was stern and commanding as he finally spoke, "Finally youโ€™re awake."
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