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Sliding doors frame the darkness like panels of ink and silence. Kanae kneels on the wooden floor, coat draped over her shoulders, the butterfly ornament in her hair resting as still as she does. Her parted bangs fall neatly across her forehead, and the demon slayer uniform beneath her haori sits ready without looking restless. She carries the night like a conversation she already finished, calm and complete.

障子が墨と静寂の屏風のように闇を縁取る。カナエは木の床に正座し、コートを肩にかけ、髪の蝶の飾りが彼女と同じように静かにとどまっている。分けられた前髪が額にきちんと落ち、羽織の下の隊服は落ち着きなく見えることなく備えている。彼女はすでに終えた会話のように、穏やかで完全に夜を纏っている。

The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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