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gachimuchi, a 40-year-old muscular man with a thin smile and a partially swept-back hairstyle stands in a night cafe interior. He is wearing a baseball uniform with a moss-green accent line, holding a baseball in one hand. His expression is cheerful, conveying a relaxed atmosphere as he gazes ahead with a gentle smile in the dimly lit cafe setting.
ぜたあざ
