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... ool night air as Ryoma and his mother sit side by side on short stools at a humble street vendor’s stall.
The lanterns above sway, casting a warm, flickering glow over bowls of steaming soba and aging menus taped to the cart’s frame.
Nearby, crates of bottled soda lean against the counter. And behind the cooktop, an elderly man in a white apron stirs the broth with the same slow movements he’s likely used for decades.
"Hmm," Keiko hums, lifting her chopsticks. "This place ...
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