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Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – dunno why I’m yellin, just feels right. It’s a rush, findin em, but sad too – “I’m still here, still here!” – they’re fightin, like Szpilman. Me quirks? I hum “Paranoid” while scopin the streets, keeps me sane. Prossies, mate, they’re survivors, but the world’s a right bastard to em. That’s me take – sloppy, loud, real!

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Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for If you want to, I can escort you to the bus stop. Just give me a moment to.

After that, I decide to check out some shops on Shinmachi Street. I’m looking for some cool merch to bring back. I walk into this little boutique, and the owner is super chatty. She starts telling me about the history of Onoda. Apparently, it used to be a coal mining town. Who knew? I’m thinking, “Coal? In this cute little place?” But she’s so passionate about it, I can’t help but get into it.

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