Isekai<Blue Thirty-Four>

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The Samurai Who Smells of Sunflowers

Buscai o Tronco

Pássaros em Painéis Não Cantam, Orquídeas Pintadas Não Exalam Perfume

I Think That Every Day the Sun Rises, It May Be the Last Time I Bask in the Sun.

We Always Return to Where We're Meant to Be (déjà Vu)

Não Vos Enganeis Colhendo Folhas, Perseguindo Galhos

You See, I've Walked in Darkness for a Very Long Time, a Person Can Grow Accustomed to Anything...