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... isible from the end of the sidewalk.
And just as I had expected—
the area had already turned into a morning social market.
Dozens of children stood in front of the iron gates.
Dozens of parents watched from behind.
Shiny leather school bags reflected the morning sunlight like a row of new cars in a showroom.
Deep red.
Black.
Expensive brown.
All identical in shape.
Randoseru.
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