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... s, spilling onto the silent streets. A breeze brushed past, making the leaves rustle.
Emiya sat quietly on the corridor at the edge of the courtyard, his back against a wooden pillar, his hands resting loosely on his knees.
His gaze passed over the eaves, toward the moon hanging in the night sky. The heavens were clear and tranquil, dotted sparsely with a few stars.
Emiya's expression was calm. His eyes seemed to pierce through the moon, looking toward some place far beyo ...
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