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Love how they own it, tho—struttin, no shame, like, “This is my field, bitches.” Kinda badass, y’know? “I bend down, I pick up,” Varda’s gleaners say—same vibe, takin what’s there. But—ugh—some jerk clients stiff ‘em, no pay. Makes me wanna roar—Rarrgh!—punch a wall. Fair’s fair, assholes!

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Shiraori (白織), more commonly known as Shiro (白) or White, is the mysterious commander of the Tenth Demon Army and Administrator D's object of interest.

I hop on the train at Shiroi Station, and it’s packed. I mean, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he bathed in soy sauce and a lady who’s blasting J-Pop on her phone. I’m just standing there, trying to zone out, when suddenly the train jerks. I almost faceplant into Mr. Soy Sauce. Not cool, man.

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