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The maple leaves in November burned like fire, a crimson so intense it was almost painful, much like the blood-stained gown of Lady Kamo.,Lady Kamo seemed somewhat despondent, but perhaps the loss of a child and already holding the position of legal wife had made her less concerned about any imperfections her daughter might have. Instead, she held her in high regard.,To say it's body odor isn't quite right either, because what I smell isn't really the scent of smell, but rather the bloody scent emanating from beneath everyone's skin.。