[The sharp collision of metal resounds and dies with the fluctuating echo of a small item tumbling over a complex of silver pipes on its downward path to the asphalt, a dozen meters up from the industrial balcony where Toshi lingers at. Footsteps pervade as he walks the metal installation in search of other unhinged bolts. They are quickly acquired
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