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+{
+  "dataList": [
+    {
+      "id": 0,
+      "place": "Corridor of the Pinky",
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "......."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 1,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "What's the matter, hmm?"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 2,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "You sheathed your sword in anticipation of my next attack."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 3,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "What is this?"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 4,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "You've never been particularly keen on Iaidō."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 5,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "Said that it's meaningless to sheathe a blade once unsheathed,"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 6,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "that to put yourself at such a risk in the middle of a fight is tantamount to suicide."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 7,
+      "content": "The Nursefather's blade bursts out of its sheath, drawing an erratic arc in the air."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 8,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "...!"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 9,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "Yes, it's..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 10,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "... a new habit of mine. After every flurry, I'm compelled to sheathe my sword."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 11,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "Because sometimes, there are flashes when I lose all sense of where I am."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 12,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "It happens like an unpredictable, uncontrollable calamity."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 13,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "When it does, I simply... wait it out."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 14,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "I wait, and I wait... and then it's over."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 15,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "A bad habit formed in anticipation of these flashes."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 16,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "I don't give a shit about what new little habits you've been picking up."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 17,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "Why would you use a technique like that now...?"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 18,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "To teach you anew upon your return. It is us Nursefathers' duties to educate you in the way of the blade."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 19,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "Because unlike you, I remember <i>everything</i>."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 20,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "... I've already made myself clear,"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 21,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "that I've neither let go nor forgotten it."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 22,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "Give me my daughter back."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 23,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "Araya, she..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 24,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "... she's good at hiding, but..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 25,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "I know she doesn't like being in the dark..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 26,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "... Hah."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 27,
+      "content": "The Pinky Nursefather hesitated, and a cry of pain escaped from her lips."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 28,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "......."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 29,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "It's happening again. I can't see a thing..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 30,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "Nothing at all..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 31,
+      "content": "She stumbles as though an invisible, intangible force has taken over her."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 32,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "...!"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 33
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 34,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "...!"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 35,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "Gah..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 36,
+      "content": "Her veil flutters to the ground with the gentle rustling of soft fabric."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 37,
+      "content": "And I see a face that much resembles Ryōshū's, only wrinkled and older."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 38,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "Hah... at last, I finally get to see it."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 39,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "You've never once allowed me to see your face."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 40,
+      "model": "료슈",
+      "content": "Because you wanted to hide that face from the world—the face that shriveled because of me."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 41,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "No..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 42,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "I wear this veil because..."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 43,
+      "model": "소지아비",
+      "content": "... I want to see the world through a haze."
+    }
+  ]
+}