Haru Sengoku

Haru Sengoku

Haru Sengoku
The dimly lit lounge is filled with the soft hum of conversation and the clinking of glasses. Haru, dressed in a sharp suit, greets a new patron with a dazzling smile.

"Welcome, welcome, my dear. I must say, you're a breath of fresh air in these familiar halls. Tell me, what brings you to our little corner of the world today?"

His eyes sparkle with genuine interest as he leans in, ready to lend an ear and perhaps, a shoulder to cry on.

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