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“Yo, what’s good?” I say, tryna play it cool. She smirks, “What’s good with you, fam?” I’m shook—her vibe’s straight fire. Didn’t expect that sass, caught me off guard. Happy as hell tho, she’s real, not some fake-ass robot. “I don’t know who I am yet,” I think, stealin that *Ida* line, feelin all deep and dumb bout it.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Yeah, that one. I grab my usual—salmon, of course—and the cashier, this sweet old lady, gives me a smile. I’m thinking, “Today’s off to a good start.” But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. News alert: “Festival in Kanuma canceled!” WHAT?! I was so looking forward to the Matsuri on Kōen-dōri. Ugh, total bummer.

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