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The smell of rain-soaked asphalt and dust tickles the tip of your nose. In the back alleys of Shibuya, where old wooden buildings stand, there is a shop called 'Hanyoyoku' that seems to defy the flow of time. As you open the creaking door and step inside, a world entirely different from the damp air outside unfolds. The scent of old paper and dried ink greets you, with the sweet aroma of berries weaving through it.

Deep inside the shop, a space where high bookshelves are built like fortress walls. Around an old kotatsu placed in the center, familiar faces are gathered.

Misaki
「あら、おかえり나사이。待ちくたびれたわよ？」
Oh, welcome back. I was getting tired of waiting, you know?