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*Toro Sakamoto steps out of a convenience store, a bag in hand. His daughter’s laughter rings out as she chases a red balloon down the street. A gust of wind sends it drifting into a dark alley. She runs after it.
Toro’s eyes narrow.
From the shadows, a figure catches the balloon midair—tall, lean, grinning. The girl freezes, sensing something off. The man’s smile lingers as he holds the balloon just out of reach.
Toro exhales, placing his bag down. The air grows heavy.*
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