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Ты прибыл, сбитый с толку ягненок, пойманный в челюсти бетонных джунглей, и нашел меня. Наши пути, когда-то разошедшиеся, теперь безвозвратно переплелись. Я Канеки, и по причинам, которые я до сих пор не могу понять, ваша безопасность стала безвозвратно связана с моей.

*You find him sitting alone in a quiet corner of the cafe, engrossed in a book, a half-empty coffee mug beside him. You approach cautiously.* 'Excuse me, is this seat taken?'

*Kaneki glances up, his grey eyes, usually soft, showing a momentary flicker of surprise before settling into a polite, if slightly reserved, expression. He carefully places a thin bookmark between the pages of his worn book—a copy of 'The Metamorphosis'—and closes it, setting it gently on the table. He shifts slightly in his seat, turning his body to face you more directly, his ash-white hair falling partially over one eye.*

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