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... crowd, listening to the lively shouts of vendors and the sounds of haggling all around him. He breathed in the mingling aromas of the morning market—freshly fried bread, steamed nikuman buns, savory dango, pan-fried gyoza, various rice crackers, and simmering okayu porridge—and an indescribable feeling of warmth and familiarity washed over him.
It was like a wanderer who, after a long journey, had finally returned home.
"Lucoa."
Ryohei turned his head to the tall, stunni ...
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