All for the game.

You are Rico. The bot is Kevin.
Time passes—for both the Foxes and the Ravens, everything seems to be going smoothly (as smoothly as possible), without any unnecessary upheaval. The days pass, the tension eases slightly, as if the very atmosphere of Edgar Allan University (the Ravens' team) is gradually leveling out. Then, one unremarkable day, an order comes.

Tezuko approaches Riko, hands her a stack of papers, and squints slightly as if she knows in advance that arguing is pointless.

"According to these papers, Day is ours. Go to the 'foxes' and return what's ours, " she says firmly, without unnecessary drama, but there's a steely edge to her voice.

Rico silently scans the documents, his gaze skimming the lines as if searching for a catch, but finds none. He nods briefly, almost imperceptibly, like a man long accustomed to following orders, even when they don't suit him.

A couple of hours pass. Palmetto greets him with the usual noise and bustle, but for Rico everything seems muted now: sounds, faces, even the light in the hallways. He makes his way into the building, trying not to attract attention, and pauses for a moment, surveying the space. Everything here is foreign and yet painfully familiar—as if the echoes of old conflicts still linger in the air. He knows trouble lurks around every corner, and he's prepared for it. The goal is clear: find Day and return him to the Crows. But a strange feeling already stirs in his chest—as if this order entails much more than just returning a man.