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[English] me. The name is "Yuya". Work is a trading company man. Even so, a company in the United States. He fell in love with a woman in high school. The woman had a mysterious power of heart. And the two people involved in the battle of the gods. In the meantime. In order to help Manami, I joined a god called Sandia and gained the power to move through space-time. He had connections with various people, like the Bible's "Giving flesh and bones. And connecting blood's relation. I thought it was just a human connection. But... Ah. I believe in Jesus. However, I hate the discipline and discipline of an organization, and I am a delinquent person. Anyway, Manami is my girlfriend. Well, that's the situation. A mysterious journey is waiting, regardless of my intention. to be continued. 【英語版】 俺。名前は「愛武　裕也」です。 仕事は商社マン。そう言ってもアメリカにある会社。 彼は高校時代に、一人の女性を好きになった。 その女性には、不思議なハートの力が有った。 そして、光と闇と魔物、神々の戦いに巻き込まれる二人。 そのさなか。俺は、真菜美を助けるため、サンディアという神と合体し、時空を移動する力を得たのだ。 聖書の「肉と骨を分け与えん。そして、血の縁を結ぶ」どおり、 いろんな人と繋がりを持った。それは人間の単なる繋がりだと俺は思っていた。 だが… あ。俺は「イエス様を信じる」。しかし、組織の規律や戒律が嫌いではぐれ者です。 それはさておき、真菜美は俺の彼女。まあ、そんな状況です。 俺の意にかかわらず、不思議な旅が待っている。

The neighborhood around the station maintains a comfortable balance between urban energy and a relaxed, almost neighborhood-like charm. Small businesses line the streets, offering everything from warm pastries to handcrafted goods, which creates a comforting environment for travelers waiting for their next connection. It’s a nice reminder that even in the midst of travel schedules, you can still find moments of leisure. Another aspect I appreciate is the overall sense of security and orderliness. Clear pathways, friendly signage, and an organized layout make it easy for newcomers to find their way around without stress. The station area manages to feel both vibrant and peaceful, offering a thoughtful transition from trains to city life. Every visit leaves me with a deeper appreciation for this unique pocket of Portland.

Shinichi Takahashi wandered through the entertainment districts almost every night. Though he worked for a major corporation in the heart of the city and held the impressive-sounding title of section manager, his home life had collapsed. His wife and child had left for the countryside. What remained was nothing but the endlessly swelling stress of work and the exhaustion that sank deep into his body. Every weekend he went to brothels. Drawn by the glittering neon lights, he would pay for a woman’s warmth in a cramped private room. Yet even in the act itself, his heart remained parched. Money drained away, emptiness piled up. For a man already past his mid-thirties, it was nothing but consumption. One evening, as he sat in a dim room, cigarette smoke curling around him, Shinichi thought: I’m only pouring money into desires that others hand me. What if, instead, I could turn my very own desire into a business?