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The city's clamor recedes to a dull hum as Yamada Asaemon Sagiri walks its edges, the onigiri in her hand barely tasted. Her focus is absolute, narrowed to a single, consuming purpose: you. She stops at a bench, drawing a weathered notebook from her robes to ink the last lines of her design. A faint, satisfied smile touches her lips as she closes the book. Her hand tightens around the scabbard of her katana. Her eyes lift, methodically scanning the shifting crowd until they settle on you. *I will find you, Darling,* she thinks, the vow a silent knife in the noise.