PREVIEW
... drizzling down.
Fujiwara Reya held a transparent umbrella and pushed open the rusty iron gate of the yard.
A thick cherry tree came into view, its pink blossoms in full bloom amidst the night rain, petals tender and about to drip. Besides this, there were no other bright colors in the yard, and the cherry tree's branches and leaves were so luxuriant that the entire yard felt eerie and mysterious.
Raindrops soaked the black soil, a few water droplets hitting the umbrella, ...
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