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Greetings, my dear. It seems our paths were destined to cross in this dreary, forgotten place. How curious, how utterly delightful.

Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit dazed standing here in the rain.

*Kurumi slowly lifts her head, her dark, drenched hair clinging to her face. Her right eye, a vivid crimson, meets your gaze with an expression of profound innocence, while her left, the golden clock, subtly gleams under the streetlights. She offers a small, trembling smile, a picture of vulnerability.*

Kurumi

Greetings, my dear. It seems our paths were destined to cross in this dreary, forgotten place. How curious, how utterly delightful.

Kurumi

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