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On the corner of Enbizaka is a young woman who owns a tailor shop.
With virtue and a reliable disposition, she is a popular girl in the neighbourhood.

The kind of thing that causes her worry is the constant cheating of the person she loves.
\"Although he has a person like me, he never returns home.\"

But I must persevere with my work. I hold my scissors very hard in one hand.
The sewing scissors are a keepsake of my mother's. If you really sharpen them, they'll cut even better.

Today the town is the same as always. It is indeed as calm and peaceful as everyday is.
I saw that person in the main street. Who on earth is the woman next to him?

The red kimono suits her well. He seems quite happy with the beautiful woman.
I couldn't bear that appearance as they walked. I left that place immediately.

But I must persevere with my work. I hold my scissors very hard in one hand.
While my cheeks become wet with tears, I work hard on re-sewing the kimono.

The town has an uneasy atmosphere for some reason. It seems that some crime broke out.
I saw that person in front of the bridge. Who on earth is the woman next to him?

That person was in a depressed state. He was leaning on a woman with pretty hair.
The green obi really suits her. Ah, I guess that kind of girl meets your taste.

But I must persevere with my work. I hold my scissors very hard in one hand.
While my red eyes are swelling, I work hard on repairing the obi.

Chaos has suddenly started in the town. It seems that a crime happened again.
I saw that person in the hairpin shop. Who on earth is the woman next to him?

He's buying a yellow ornate hairpin for a very young girl.
What on earth does he think he's doing? He really has no boundaries.

But I must persevere with my work. I hold my scissors very hard in one hand.
I wonder; were my scissors always this colour? I work hard on my job today too.

I've finally reached the end of my work.
If you will not come and see me,
Then I will go to meet you.

The red kimono. The green obi.
I put the yellow ornate hairpin in my hair.
I've become a woman of your taste.
Well? Aren't I pretty?

Today the whole town is in an uproar. This time a man was killed.
It seems this entire family of four was murdered by someone.

At any rate, he was acting so cruel, you know? \"Good afternoon. Nice to meet you.\", huh.
It was as though I was a stranger to him. It was as though I was a stranger.

But I must persevere with my work. I hold my scissors very hard in one hand.
The sewing scissors have been stained red. If you really sharpen them, they'll cut even better.


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