[Oh look, it the Redlight District! It's also early afternoon, so even if it wasn't for the sand storm it'd be pretty dead. Masaru doesn't seem to notice the dead-ness... but even he can't ignore the wind. His little pony tail is going nuts]
Heh, what the hell is with this weather?! How am I supposed to patrol like this?!
[He puts his hands on his
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