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- Uhh...I was lucky. I heard about this Yato before and I'm really glad I managed to escape... - it was (Name). She was mumbling to herself, entering someone's house without caring. It was her way to live. She was just a little spirit, traveling from house to house - no one wasn't able to see her so she wasn't worrying. Besides, she could sleep in her spirit form so it wasn't a problem to fit on some couch or something.
- But...I'm hungry now...Why people these days don't have that much nightmares...?

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