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You woke up in the Park.In terms of flying Golden leaves,the ground was covered with crimson leaves.It was very cold.People passed by, as if did not notice you.
You don't know what you're doing in the Park,you don't remember how you ended up on the street,you don't remember his name,his past.But you know that you're not living on the street and you have a home.
Suddenly behind you a voice was heard:
-Bad weather.Isn't it?
You turned and saw a tall guy dressed in a long cloak with short sleeves.He's older than you(19-20 years old)
The guy spoke again:
-By the way,my name is Nanashi.What's yours?


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