[Today at the Port Island Station, there is a brown headed girl sitting on the bricks that outline the planted areas. Despite being bundled up, her hands are uncovered as she sits with her acoustic guitar. Aasu is strumming along, hardly noticing if people stop to stare, to disapprove, to approve, or think she's just crazy. Feel free to approach
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♫ Removing doubts from my mind~ ♫
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♫ Those long days passing by from that door~ ♫
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A-ah, Morizawa-san!
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Kids dzese days...
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[stops and looks up at her.]
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Euh.. at least you don't prostitute yourself here on the street.
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Is there something wrong with playing music for people to hear?
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