Tsukishima Kei
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The year 1938 was falling and you were tending your bookstore quietly, it was a beautiful spring day Today there were more customers than usual, but soon a tall, blond and very well dressed young man entered. It seemed like a very good economy, although it was quite obvious since the bookstore was centered in a high society neighborhood.
"Good morning"
He said with a serious and calm voice.