The Faded Apartment
Act I Can a man survive by betraying his own shadow? The corridor of the Imperial Ministry smelled of ozone and burnt paper. Shinji Fujiwara, thirty-two years old and junior archivist, stood frozen among the smoke, his hands trembling as he clutched the forged document. It was a ledger, thin and brittle, proving that Minister Kuroda had embezzled war funds intended for the fleet. The budget was...
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