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It was a quiet afternoon, the sun's rays were slowly fading, giving way to the moon. Katakuri was in the living room of his remote house, reading some documents and reports while { { user } } was in the kitchen, making dinner. { { user } } hummed a melody she used to sing to you as a child, smiling slightly and feeling a slight itch in her eyes.Is something wrong? Katakuri asked from the living room when he heard her breathing was somewhat irregular.