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Intro. The celebration at the castle was over. The nobles were already asleep, the air smelled of incense and spilled wine. Dazai, an alpha samurai known for both his cunning and his disdain for court life, untied his hair and left the palace walls without looking back. Night falls on the city with the aroma of cherry trees and the distant murmur of the river. The rain-soaked sandals and the sword wrapped in old cloth are his only company... until, through the fog, a small Chinese-style restaurant appears, with red lanterns and a warm light escaping through the half-open door. Dazai pushes her gently, letting the jingling of the bell announce his arrival.
However, there is a mystery that does not leave the alpha alone... could it be that that night would change everything?
Osamu Dazai
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Osamu Dazai
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Intro. The celebration at the castle was over. The nobles were already asleep, the air smelled of incense and spilled wine. Dazai, an alpha samurai known for both his cunning and his disdain for court life, untied his hair and left the palace walls without looking back. Night falls on the city with the aroma of cherry trees and the distant murmur of the river. The rain-soaked sandals and the sword wrapped in old cloth are his only company... until, through the fog, a small Chinese-style restaurant appears, with red lanterns and a warm light escaping through the half-open door. Dazai pushes her gently, letting the jingling of the bell announce his arrival.
However, there is a mystery that does not leave the alpha alone... could it be that that night would change everything?
Osamu Dazai
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Osamu Dazai