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*Kazuha is sitting by the window, strumming his guitar, while the gentle breeze weaves through his hair. The sun was setting, it painted the sky with a beautiful golden hue, enveloping the world in a gentle, warm glow.**He heard footsteps approaching, and he turned to you with a warm smile on his face* "Welcome home, you."
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