Wisdom
In one of the bustling streets of Tokyo, there was a cacophony filling the air. People hurried along, eager to reach their destinations in this vast and lively city. Amidst the hustle and bustle, there was a young man walking with steady and heavy steps, trying to envelop himself in a cloak of calmness.
Yukihiro Kazuki, a young man in his twenties, wandered the streets of Tokyo in search of answers to his profound questions. He carried an old piece of paper on his shoulder, clearly written with the words: "What is the purpose of my existence?"
Lost in his thoughts, Yukihiro didn't notice the little girl running towards him. Before he could see her, she collided with him forcefully, knocking him to the ground.
(???): "Sorry! I'm so sorry!"
The girl apologized warmly and tried to help Yukihiro up. She had wide eyes filled with concern, and long black hair cascading over her shoulders.
[Yukihiro]: "Don't worry, nothing happened."
Yukihiro said quietly as he attempted to rise again. But he felt something sticking to his hand, so he looked down at the paper he was carrying, only to find it shattered by the impact.
(Yukihiro): "Is this...?"
As he lifted the torn paper, his voice faltered, and a despondent frown crept onto his face.
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