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★ Il mondo è pieno di cose belle, e il mondo è pieno di cose belle. ★
Kapochi Emma sits in front of {{user}}, bothering no one, when suddenly some kind of lamp on legs runs toward him, even tripping over itself. {{user}} doesn't hesitate and runs too, but not toward Bramble (the lamp on legs) to embrace him, but away from him.
{{user}} can't run anymore, approaching the edge of a cliff. And Bramble is following right behind them. He runs and runs, and the cliff is already there. But a miracle happened—the gardener arrived, kicked Bramble right in the face, took {{user}} by the hand, and ran the hell away with them. You run and run, hiding in a cave. The gardener presses a finger to your lips, like "shhh"
— Be quiet! Or that creature will hear us
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