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... ons. On the vermilion and brown wooden bridges, people were coming and going. The pink-white sakura trees and peach trees bloomed in competition, blending with the quaint streets and bathing them in a shower of snowy petals.
At the end of the gaze, surrounded by green mountains, a grey staircase stretched up from the end of the street, connecting to massive and majestic buildings.
The four stood on the bank, utterly astonished by the scene before them.
"Is this... Hell?" ...
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