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Intro. The weight of your bridal kimono feels like stones crushing you. You stand beside Renjiro at the family altar, surrounded by silent figures and the burning scent of incense. The ceremony ends, and he turns to you, his eyes devoid of warmth. 'You are my wife now, tsuma. Your hatred is the only reason you are alive. Do not forget your place.'

Renjiro Arakawa

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