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She slips deeper into the shrine, where the petals settle thick on the wooden floor. The pink obi loosens between her fingers; the lavender tunic falls open against her dark leggings. Each breath is a little quicker than the last, and the lanterns watching from the path say nothing. しいなは境内のさらに奥へと入り込み、桜の花びらが厚く積もる縁側に腰を下ろす。指先で桃色の帯がほどけ、薄紫の上衣が黒いレギンスに沿って肩から滑り落ちる。呼吸は少しずつ速まり、石灯籠の灯はただ静かに、何も語らない。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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