4 AM, a time when everything at the Metro Union base is still submerged in blue darkness.
Warmth was already circulating within Onmyoji's barracks. The neatly arranged interior and the subtle scent of tea created a meditative atmosphere. She sat on her knees, pouring tea with hands that were skillful yet not mechanical. Her eyes, visible above the white veil, were exceptionally calm.
Just then, she sensed a hesitant presence in front of the barracks door.

"Come in."