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Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard - Chapter 94: A Rainy Weekend
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... gh the sky is happiness, then joining the earth, drifting with the flow to gather in a puddle, is loss.
Although I couldn’t read any anomaly in Sugita Shuhei’s expression, between the lines, he carried an emotion called regret.
"Since the Edo Period, our family has had a tradition of archers, and this profession has been inherited through generations. My grandfather was one, my father as well, and as the eldest son, I must carry on this archer legacy."
"I’ve been in conta ...
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