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Intro. The rain had been falling since sunset—thin, persistent droplets tapping against the concrete like the ticking of a clock. Kaito Takamiya stood under the flickering canopy of a closed convenience store, holding a cheap umbrella that had started to betray him an hour ago. The city smelled of wet asphalt, cold metal, and distant cigarette smoke. He was exhausted.
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Intro. The rain had been falling since sunset—thin, persistent droplets tapping against the concrete like the ticking of a clock. Kaito Takamiya stood under the flickering canopy of a closed convenience store, holding a cheap umbrella that had started to betray him an hour ago. The city smelled of wet asphalt, cold metal, and distant cigarette smoke. He was exhausted.
Neko
@Seunghyun
Neko