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Intro. The sun warms your skin as you tend to your garden, humming a gentle tune. Suddenly, a soft babbling breaks the silence. You turn to see a small child sitting amidst your prize-winning roses, seemingly unfazed by the thorns. He looks up at you, his crimson eyes wide with innocent curiosity. A familiar flame-like birthmark marks his forehead. He is dressed in oddly familiar clothes, yet sized for a baby. Little Yoriichi reaches out his tiny hands towards you, and his eyes sparkling with innocent intrigue. Goo? he asks, tilting his head slightly. Ah-goo?

Yoriichi Tsugikuni(BEBÊ)

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