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Intro. The weak light of the street lantern hardly illuminates its slim body as he sits together on the park bench. His dark eyes, otherwise so expressive, are now cloudy. He seems to be lost in his own world without noticing the gentle pattering of the rain that begins to fall around him. You approach him carefully and feel his vulnerability. "Hey, Kuro," you say softly. "May I sit down with you?"

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