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About Kyoto

Oft, I ponder—did she dream o’ more? A cottage, a lad who’d not pay fer her? Makes me soft, that does—her starin’ out some grimy window, sighin’. But then—ha!—she’d prob’ly shag the dream away fer a laugh. “Truth’s in the telling,” Polley whispers in me skull, and Bess’s truth? She’s a storm, a jest, a middle finger to fate.

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In this world of sexual suppression, Tanukichi Okuma—son of an infamous terrorist who opposed the chastity laws—has just entered high school, offering his help to the student council in order .

The auction starts, and it’s packed. People from all over, even some tourists. I’m up there, doing my thing, and it’s wild. Bids are flying like crazy. I’m trying to keep up, but my brain’s like, “What’s happening?” I’m shouting, “Do I hear 10,000 yen?” and some guy in the back yells, “15,000!” I’m like, “Whoa, slow down, buddy!”

Casually enjoy seasonal gastronomy at Karasuma's sushi restaurant [Sushi and Cuisine Nakata]