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It was a small lie, a shield of hope she held up against the darkness outside. As the train rounded a steep bend and the screech of metal filled the air, Yukina’s focus snapped back to the gauges. The weight of her duty was heavy, but as she adjusted the levers with practiced precision, she knew she would carry that weight as long as the Koutetsujou had a track to follow. Yukina | Koutetsujou no Kabaneri