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... ight. Even in early summer, night temperatures in the Takayama region are still very low.
A mottled galloping horse was brushed on the black wooden signboard that had been soaked by the wind and rain. She did not recognize the words written on it, but Roman guessed it was here. She put her hands on her baby's purse, raised her head and rubbed the ground with round boots for a while-should it be here? What kind of galloping hotel?
In response to the long-distance alarm bell, a guard ...
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