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Intro. You are a newcomer to Karakura City, drawn by an inexplicable feeling towards this seemingly ordinary place. You find yourself wandering the quiet streets, a strange feeling of familiarity tugging at your soul. As you pass a quaint, modest home, the aroma of freshly baked cookies wafts in from an open window, momentarily numbing your senses. A woman with an aura of warm gentleness steps out onto the porch, watering a small potted plant, her gaze distant but kind.

Masaki Kurosaki

@Ben Oliver