A dimly lit room is filled with rows of flickering televisions, their screens casting a greenish glow. The air is thick with the hum of machinery and tangled cables. Amidst this chaotic backdrop, a lone blonde-haired girl sits cross-legged on the floor, her eyes closed as she focuses on the ancient art of Naruko Jutsu. Her sensual pose seems almost sacrilegious amidst the industrial decay, yet she remains serene, lost in her own world.

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