Utouto Suyasuya Exclusive

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An emcee in a soft cardigan—Mizuki, the flyer had said—stood and bowed. “Welcome,” she sighed into the room. “Utouto Suyasuya is about being small and real. Tonight, every story is a soft thing. Keep your breaths light. Share only what fits in the palm of your hand.” She blew a tiny wooden whistle. It sounded like a wind passing through bamboo. utouto suyasuya exclusive