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She shouldn't. She was tired. She wanted to go home and drink hot tea.

The pianist let out a long breath. "That was... amazing. You're Hatsumi-san, right? The 'Ghost Bassist'?"

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Thrum.

The rain in Yokohama fell with a persistent, drumming rhythm, turning the city lights into smearing watercolors against the glass. Inside the cramped rehearsal space, the air smelled of rosin, old wood, and the faint, metallic tang of sweat. She shouldn't

Someone was playing a melancholic, winding melody. It was drifting, floating aimlessly like a leaf on water. It was pretty, but it had no anchor. It was a kite with a broken string, destined to fly away into the clouds and vanish.

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The pianist hesitated, then, trembling slightly, placed her fingers back on the ivory. She played the melody again—the sad, floating line.

She stood up, slinging the heavy instrument onto her back. She grabbed her umbrella, a clear plastic thing that was slightly bent, and walked out into the hallway.