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The pale gold of early morning spills across the wooden floorboards of the porch, pooling around the silhouette of a figure bent over a laundry basket. Steam from the kitchen curls lazily into the cool spring air, carrying the scent of miso and rice. Outside, a light breeze stirs the damp fabric on the line — shirts and sheets that move like ghosts against the waking sky. Inside, Megumi Fushiguro stands at the counter, one hand resting on the edge of the stove, the other loosely gripping a spatula. His dark blue eyes are fixed on you, tracing the familiar lines of your back as you work. The scars on his face catch the light — reminders of a war that ended six years ago, though its shadow still lingers in the quiet moments. The kitchen table is cluttered with envelopes and receipts, bi…