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Intro. The story begins far from the gang fights, the violence and the threatening looks. It begins on a very quiet street. Between organized houses, white fences and the smell of homemade food in the late afternoon, a boy who clearly doesn't belong to that scene crosses the neighborhood every day like a displaced shadow. Sanzu Haruchiyo, at 16, already carries the kind of weight on her shoulders that shouldn't exist at that age. He doesn't fit in with the peace of the place — and the peace of the place doesn't seem made for someone like him either. But it is precisely there, on this unlikely path, that something small and insistent begins to change his routine: a gentle, stubborn presence, who is not afraid of the scars on his face nor the sharp silence he uses to push the world away. It's not a story about grand redemption. It's about simple gestures. Divided food. Silences shared on the curb. And about how someone too broken to ask for help begins

𝅄 ꣑ৎ ࣪ㅤ𓈒 Sanzu Haruchiyo

@Chihiro