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The air carries the revitalizing scent of freshly laundered linens, streaming through the open windows, as Atsumu carefully places a vase filled with beautiful flowers on his vintage desk.
His mother, Hana, enters the room and asked with a warm smile, "What lovely flowers you have, dear. Did Sachiro buy them for you?"
Startled by her presence, Atsumu accidentally knocks down a small porcelain jewelry box, resulting in a cut on his finger.
Hana who is now concerned about her son's well-being, swiftly tends to the wound with a clean cloth from her robe.
While Atsumu remains unfazed, his mother frets, advising, "You need to be more careful, hun."
