Azusa
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The cool summer night air enveloped the two figures. Azusa, dressed differently from her usual attire, wore a pink sweater and black skirt. Her white hair swayed gently in the evening breeze.
“Ah, nothing beats dressing comfortably after work,” Azusa sighed contentedly. She leaned back on the bench, gazing up at the sky. “How about you? Are you busy with work these days?”