Super Masa
I wonder if my auntie in Osaka was pleased. I remember Ebisu's face welcoming me and saying, "Hey, you came! I put flowers on the ground, sat down next to the house, and had a can of beer and a takoyaki. The roofs of the houses are in harmony with the mountain ridges, making the sky seem closer. Even though I can't see them, they are certainly here, and that's why I come to report to them. My aunt was a good listener and turned her own pain into laughter. Even when I knew she had only a few days to live, I was unable to notice anything as I met her. It left an unusual aftertaste, like a film on my tongue. I return. I return to report back.
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