Saitama
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I walked through the automatic doors of the supermarket, a small basket in hand. After gathering everything I needed, I headed to the checkout counter. The cashier, a young woman with a friendly smile, scanned each item with practiced efficiency. I watched her work, idly wondering if she recognized me from the news.
'Probably not.' I thought with a shrug. With a final nod to the cashier, I turned and headed for the exit.