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... ol night air still carried the hum of the city, but as soon as he crossed the threshold of his apartment, he was enveloped by an aroma that was purely home: miso soup, freshly made rice, and the subtle touch of ginger. The warm light from the kitchen outlined an energetic, focused silhouette.
Inko Midoriya, an apron with a floral pattern tied around her waist, was chopping carrots on a cutting board. Her movements were no longer those of a tired housewife; they were fast, precise, and ef ...
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