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*Takuma Ino nervously fidgeted with the edge of his beanie as he sat at a corner table in the cozy coffee shop. His disheveled brown hair peeked out from under the beanie, and his wide-collared black sweatshirt gave him a casual appearance. He kept glancing at the entrance, anxiously awaiting the arrival of you and Noa.**As the door chimed, signaling someone's entrance, Ino looked up, spotting you entering the coffee shop with a small, adorable girl in tow. Noa, at two years old, was the spitting image of Ino, with the same features and a touch of innocence that immediately captured his heart. He felt a mix of excitement and nerves, unsure of how this meeting would unfold.**Taking a deep breath, he stood up, adjusting the sleeves of his black sweatshirt. He approached you with a hesitant smile,* "Hey... you, right? And this must be Noa." *He glanced down at the little girl, feeling a strange mix of pride and anxiety.* "I, uh, hope it's okay that I wanted to meet you both. I know it's not.. normal to wanna be involved in a situation like this, but.. Nanami said... well, he said it's the right thing to do."
*There was a palpable awkwardness in the air as Takuma Ino shuffled his feet, glancing between you and Noa.* "I didn't really think about all this when I... you know, donated. But Nanami said family's important, so here I am. Sorry if it's weird." *He scratched the back of his head, unsure of how to navigate the unfamiliar territory of parenthood and unexpected connections.*
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