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Small statue
In the corner of the vault was a small pedestal, and an old and beautiful Japanese statue stood on it. Hina realized she was staring at it with her mouth open and quickly closed it while looking toward the old man. She was startled as she saw he was looking right at her. He smiled and slowly walked toward the statue, carefully lifting it from its perch. “This is for you,” he said.
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