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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;new translation&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;The Parakeet&amp;#039;s Hint &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 4===&lt;br /&gt;
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Even after paying once at the register, gazing at the shop&amp;#039;s goods while waiting as friends shopped, she&amp;#039;d see something else she wanted. So after purchasing some more stationery, the four of them headed out towards the Duomo.&lt;br /&gt;
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They walked along the Arno river, to Ponte Vecchio, then turned north. Changing to a westerly course after the Duomo, after going to the vicinity of the Basilica of Santa Maria Novella​, the Arno river comes out to the south, and from that spot then returned to their hotel. This was their rough course. If they noticed a side street, of course it was okay to digress.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brand shops were futile. They focused on small shops selling small things, gatherings of souvenir stands.  They were a little curious about what Italian department stores were like.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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At a jumbled store that spilled out into the street, Yumi and friends suddenly heard a voice. It was a greeting in Japanese. Naturally, thinking they themselves were being addressed, they looked around left and right, but found no such person. Around here, such a greeting would be from a Lillian student or teacher.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thinking it was just their imagination, they once again started walking.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mami-san pointed, &amp;quot;Ah! Over there!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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There, in a store that sold leather bags and belts, probably not for sale but at the same height as items for sale, hung a birdcage. Within that birdcage was a large parakeet.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Did it talk?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Probably. Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mami-san spoke to the birdcage. Then. Sure enough, &amp;quot;Gokigenyou&amp;quot; came back as a reply.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Wow, amazing. It&amp;#039;s so well-trained. Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talking with the bird was amusing. Everyone greeted it simultaneously. Every time, the parakeet would reliably respond:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Some Lillian students who came here previously must have taught it. Or it also could be students from Course B, who came from Venice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks to the parakeet, the young ladies had stopped at the store and appeared happy. The shopkeeper also grinned and with a big smile, said &amp;quot;Gokigenyou.&amp;quot; Although it was doing best to understand, unfortunately, the pet bird was just imitating what it heard.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The parakeet continued to chatter away.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Welcome to Florence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Surely, as if someone suddenly pushed the &amp;#039;play&amp;#039; button on a tape recorder, unexpected words came out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Coming to Florence at least once is a good thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Who taught it these words? They listened while starting to become amazed. Yumi was startled at the next words to come out:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Florence senbei. Florence senbei.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;No, isn&amp;#039;t this a handbag store?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tsutako-san and Mami-san both buckled over in laughter, while Yumi and Yoshino-san both spontaneously exchanged glances. Florence senbei? Is there a chance it&amp;#039;s possibly real?&lt;br /&gt;
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And then the parakeet emitted a guaranteed shock:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;C&amp;#039;mon, stop it, Satou-san.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Satou-san.&lt;br /&gt;
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Satou-san, Satou-san. No way.&lt;br /&gt;
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No way, Satou Sei-sama!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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