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So, I start my day on Kamenoko Street. It’s like, the cutest little street ever. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But I’m not here for the flowers, I’m here for the kiddos. I get to this family’s place, and they’ve got two wild ones: Yuki and Haru. Like, seriously, these kids have more energy than a double shot of espresso.

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