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At first, she was just a receptionist. Sayaka (25), a receptionist. Her voice, her refined manners, her efficient movements—everything was perfectly balanced. The distance she kept was just right: not too close, not too far, the distance of a "proper person." "How may I help you today?" Her tone was soft, yet she didn't let anyone in too deep. That was supposed to be the norm. But—something was off.
