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... y of an umbrella.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, shining brightly overhead, and the scent of grass, trees, and soil lingered around.
"How long have you known Hanabi?"
Hanamaru Yasushin’s voice sounded neither close nor distant, like a regular inquiry from an elder.
His gait was steady, and even while walking, the sway of his loose kimono was quite subtle.
Uesugi Sakura, carrying a sapling, walked on his right-hand side, "It’ll be fifteen years in No ...
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