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"All right, I just have to sort the facts," Kazuha murmured, leaning against a table in the lobby as she looked around. "You were heading home after aikido practice. There's no tournament nearby, you didn't solve any murder cases recently with someone swearing revenge....though I suppose someone could have without shouting it? But there's no pain at the back of my head and I don't feel like I've been drugged," she said.
"....so how did you go from a street in Osaka to a mansion?"
"....so how did you go from a street in Osaka to a mansion?"