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... ide his grandmother, father, and stepmother, watching a Buddhist monk chant sutras before the portrait and coffin.
The coffin was surrounded by fresh flowers, which filled the room with a light floral scent, softening the decayed odor of old age.
Perhaps it was the scent of the corpse, he didn't know.
The chanting was surprisingly long; they knelt for at least half an hour.
After it ended, with the help of the funeral company staff, Kagura Hikaru and his family wa ...
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