{
  "dataList": [
    {
      "id": 0,
      "content": "The child gave her sole audience a confident glance, and puffed out a cloud of cigarette smoke."
    },
    {
      "id": 1,
      "model": "료슈",
      "title": "Kurokumo Wakashu",
      "content": "So, Hosa? Isn’t this a work of art?"
    },
    {
      "id": 2,
      "content": "The brume passed through her blade, smoke being cleanly cut in twain."
    },
    {
      "id": 3,
      "teller": "Hosa",
      "title": "Kurokumo Clan",
      "content": "I must admit, you really do have a way with swords."
    },
    {
      "id": 4,
      "teller": "Hosa",
      "title": "Kurokumo Clan",
      "content": "Although, I suppose your insolence towards an advisor is only forgiven thanks to your usefulness. You’d have lost fingers and much more otherwise."
    },
    {
      "id": 5,
      "model": "료슈",
      "title": "Kurokumo Wakashu",
      "content": "Do tell me when that time comes. I’ve got a couple of great ideas for how to cut them."
    },
    {
      "id": 6,
      "content": "The aide gave a bitter smile."
    },
    {
      "id": 7,
      "content": "Perhaps it’s not the generosity of this child but the audacity of a subordinate who can wield blades like it’s second nature that keeps the Hosa from cracking a whip."
    },
    {
      "id": 8,
      "teller": "Hosa",
      "title": "Kurokumo Clan",
      "content": "I have good news for you, Ryōshū-kun."
    },
    {
      "id": 9,
      "model": "료슈",
      "title": "Kurokumo Wakashu",
      "content": "Hmh."
    },
    {
      "id": 10,
      "teller": "Hosa",
      "title": "Kurokumo Clan",
      "content": "A strife is in sight."
    },
    {
      "id": 11,
      "model": "료슈",
      "title": "Kurokumo Wakashu",
      "content": "…That’s good news indeed."
    },
    {
      "id": 12,
      "content": "The child’s eyes narrowed. Her mouth bent into a grin, and her fingers twitched."
    }
  ]
}