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... he chamber Sakura had led him to, the sliding door half-open, soft light and feminine laughter spilling out.
The air inside carried the faint scent of incense and sweet rice cakes; something he felt was traditional and warm.
Before he could step through, the door slid wider from the inside.
Two bunny beastkin emerged, one a mature woman and the other a petite young girl, both carrying a low bamboo basket filled with neatly arranged mochi and dango dusted with kinako powde ...
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