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Sora blinked. “Thank you.”

“You didn’t have to go through there,” Hana said quietly. “You could have waited for the repair crew.” sento cfnm

Sora lowered himself into the cold water with a hiss. The women on the other side—a young nurse, an elderly rice farmer, a high school swimmer—did not scream. They simply paused, watched, and then resumed their morning routines. One even handed him a dropped sponge. Sora blinked

“It’s working,” Rin said, wiping her brow with a wet forearm. an elderly rice farmer

“And he needed someone to remind him that a bum knee doesn’t make him less of a wrestler,” Hana replied.