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The address of the place was on the envelope. So it would be easy to find. It was an old looking building like something from the Edo period. Though it was kept up to date and had modern touches on the inside. Which was a little noisy with drunks cheering and geishas giggling. At the counter was a young look male, around the same age as Masaru. His face was a little stuffy and was smoking out of a kiseru. Wearing a yukata and exposed some of his chest.
Seeing Denieru walking in, he looks at him and grins. "Welcome to Sakura Niwa." he greeted him politely and friendly.
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