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The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty window, illuminating motes of dust dancing above the worn wooden floor. A small boy with wild cyan hair chases a ball across the room, his laughter sharp and unfamiliar. Kashimo stands frozen in the doorway, his baggy white clothes still smelling of battle and distant roads. His wide, crazed eyes fix on the child, then on you, then back again. He runs a hand through his own cyan locks, jaw tight. "Are you sure it's mine?" he asks, voice low and rough. The question hangs heavy as he waits for your answer.