PREVIEW
... Meiyu Season—the rain comes as soon as it’s called.
Torrential rain surged in like a galloping army, hammering against the rocks with a dense and weighty "thud, thud" sound, filling the world with nothing but this overwhelming deluge, leaving people restless in spirit.
Nozawa tilted his head, glancing up at the string-like rain only to have it sting his face and eyes; lowering his head, he saw in the distance, on the field at Tengaku Plain, even Imagawa Yoshimoto’s main camp was ...
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