When the girl opened her eyes again, what appeared before her was a familiar street.
"Meow? This is...…"
Looking at the twilight street before her, the girl was a bit surprised; she remembered that she should have left this place. But why is she back again now?
Hmm? Wait a minute, leave? Isn't this my home? If she leaves here, where would she go?
This question flashed through the girl's mind, but she quickly brushed it aside. The girl then leaped up, humming a tune as she hopped onto the nearby wall, and walked forward like a cat.
It was the depth of midnight, the time the girl liked the most. Every night, she would wander back and forth on Dusk Street, "importing" some interesting goods she fancied. In the silence of the night, when everything had gone to sleep, it was the perfect time for her to act. So, where should she go to collect goods today...…
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