PROLOGUE

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Chiasa was aware there were as many gods as many stars, that someone could have as many dreams as many wishes and could tell many lies as many monsters could hide inside the same closet, that living for three meant dying three times in a row.

But as Shibuya grew quiet and her heart vibrated louder than its soundless roads, mourning for the parts of her soul that had disappeared along the rest of Tokyo's population, Chiasa realized that a false step could mean a freefall to the void, where not even a thousand mornings would be able to light up her home's path like fireworks had done the day everything turned upside down.

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