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... the horizon, and the streets were so quiet that not a sound could be heard. Every household had its doors tightly shut, immersed in sweet dreams.

A figure walked through the streets of Nibi no Utsu, covered in morning dew. His footsteps were silent, his figure lean and strong, and a long katana was strapped to his back.

"The morning air is truly refreshing." Haruki stretched and yawned.

Haruki had chosen to sneak away early. He didn't even say a proper goodbye to everyon ...

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