~:~Prologue~:~

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It was a rainy night, and Mirai had been adopted.
Carrying the mokke plush within her arms, they walked around curiously in the dark area within the gate.
"Where is Mirai...", Amane questioned.
"...I don't know...", Yashiro gulped.
Yashiro noticed the back of the truck, "I've never seen a truck before..."
"Me neither...", Amane breathed.
Yashiro slowly stepped forward, taking a deep breath before opening the curtains.
She couldn't believe the sight she just saw...
Mirai's dead...

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