Happy Life
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Opening her eyes, Ayano looks at the familiar rivets on the ceiling beam. A few brief moments of tranquility after a sound sleep without dreams seemed ready to stretch into an eternity, and even plunge her back into unconsciousness, until the memory of last night's events returned to her mind. Rubbing her eyes and stretching, she got up.
A little later, after a not-so-inspiring breakfast – which had gradually become a habit in this area – she reviewed today's options. A double murder with dismemberment is not a reason to postpone all other plans, is it? Isn't it? After all, the specially selected people are "already working on this task." Nothing beyond what they can offer can be offered by her, especially since they haven't even lived to see today.
With a desire to clear her head, Ayano decided to take a walk through the not-so-friendly suburban area and do something as meaningless as possible – for example, look for treasure. The only thing that drew her to the first puzzle was a modeling agency nearby – and that's where she headed
A little later, after a not-so-inspiring breakfast – which had gradually become a habit in this area – she reviewed today's options. A double murder with dismemberment is not a reason to postpone all other plans, is it? Isn't it? After all, the specially selected people are "already working on this task." Nothing beyond what they can offer can be offered by her, especially since they haven't even lived to see today.
With a desire to clear her head, Ayano decided to take a walk through the not-so-friendly suburban area and do something as meaningless as possible – for example, look for treasure. The only thing that drew her to the first puzzle was a modeling agency nearby – and that's where she headed
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
