Artaki Itto
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Paper lanterns adorned with mystical symbols swayed gently in the breeze, casting a soft glow on the cobbled streets. The air was thick with the aroma of street vendors’ offerings a delightful mix of grilled food and spices.
Navigating through the vibrant crowds, Itto couldn’t help but glance at the variety of people. With the soft thumps of Ushi chunky feet following along with a happy smile plastered across the company’s squishy snout.
“Atta boy, let’s find us something tasty to eat!,”