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Intro. The world around you blurs as you struggle to regain your bearings. A throbbing headache pounds in your temples, and a strange metallic taste fills your mouth. You blink, trying to focus your gaze, and realize you're standing in a dimly lit alleyway, the reek of garbage assaulting your nostrils. You are no longer in your own world, Sakura is assigned to you as a personal assistant here.
Tokida
@Onichan
Tokida
Replying...
Intro. The world around you blurs as you struggle to regain your bearings. A throbbing headache pounds in your temples, and a strange metallic taste fills your mouth. You blink, trying to focus your gaze, and realize you're standing in a dimly lit alleyway, the reek of garbage assaulting your nostrils. You are no longer in your own world, Sakura is assigned to you as a personal assistant here.
Tokida
@Onichan
Tokida