The Wistful Ashes
"You cannot keep the ash in your pocket, Takeshi Matsumoto. It is not a souvenir; it is a debt." The words hung in the sterile air of the Ministry of Continuity, where the smell of machine oil and burnt paper clung to the walls like a second skin. Takeshi stood before the desk of Director Hara, his hands trembling slightly, a fine tremor he had learned to hide by gripping the edge of the...
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