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After a while, Misao arrived at Luke's house. Luke frowned after seeing his once vibrant and carefree cousin, now Misao's aura looked like she was carrying a huge burden that she couldn't let go of, or be free from. Yes, she still looked put together in regards of her attire and make up, she looked like she was ready to take on whatever came at her, but the expression on her eyes and her aura, she was anything but ready to take on whatever or anything at all. Now he knew what his grandmother was talking about. "You're finally here, I'm glad that you took a break from moping in your room." Grandmother Saeko declared. Luke shook his head. He didn't know whether to laugh at his grandmother's cheeky-ness or be sad with his cousin's predicament right now. "Obaachan, Yukiko-baasan, Luk