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Aru had settled in for the first day of work at the hobby shop she’d been assigned, Woolzard Hobby and Game, and was tasked with mainly watching the clerk who she would be replacing on the night shift, a worn and tired ram who seemed completely unfazed by anything.
Indeed, the ram didn’t bat an eye when a strange blindfolded boy came in with what looked like a katana strapped to his back. To Aru he looked like something straight out of a video game and, by her experiences, such an eccentric look usually meant trouble.
The ram bleated a sleepy greeting at the boy as he entered, but Aru’s eyes were fixed, wondering just what he was going to do and if he was going to cause any trouble. She could be overthinking what might be just a cosplayer after all.
