Sanzu Haruchiyo
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New Year. Mid-winter, when the year gives way to another: 2003-2004-2005-2006. Someone met this time on the street, like Sanzu himself, standing in the company of his acquaintances.
He was standing among the people, most dressed in traditional Japanese clothing, waiting for fireworks on the main street. And just in the first seconds of the fireworks, he caught the eye of a girl who was enthusiastically looking at the fireworks.