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		<title>Enn are: Created page with &quot;===&lt;noinclude&gt;Maria and Maitreya. &lt;/noinclude&gt;Part 4.===  The chief priest left the room, saying, &quot;I&#039;ll leave you young people alone,&quot; which was the sort of line you&#039;d expect ...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Maria and Maitreya. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 4.===  The chief priest left the room, saying, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll leave you young people alone,&amp;quot; which was the sort of line you&amp;#039;d expect ...&amp;quot;&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;Maria and Maitreya. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 4.===&lt;br /&gt;
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The chief priest left the room, saying, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll leave you young people alone,&amp;quot; which was the sort of line you&amp;#039;d expect to hear from an arranged marriage match-maker.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, the trouble was with those &amp;quot;young people&amp;quot; that had been left alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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After the sound of the sliding screen closing came a brief period of uncomfortable silence. Because the next words and actions would have a profound effect on their relationship from here on. Unfortunately, Noriko had never been involved in an arranged marriage interview, but she had seen one in a TV drama. In that instance, the heroine had invited her partner to a splendid Japanese-style garden. Come to think of it, this temple had a nice garden too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, the chief priest&amp;#039;s daughter Shimako-san was not her partner in an arranged marriage interview, so Noriko couldn&amp;#039;t use a cliched phrase like, &amp;quot;Shall we take a stroll in the garden?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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After a deep breath that was almost a sigh, Shimako-san regained her composure and placed the wooden box she was carrying on top of the table.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yuukai&amp;#039;s statue of Maitreya – &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She unraveled the cord that was binding the box along its length and breadth. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;is not connected to the Shouguu Temple, but has been passed down in our family for generations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Even as she replied, Noriko&amp;#039;s gaze shifted from the fingertips, to the arms, and then up to the face of the girl in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;
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(There&amp;#039;s no doubt about it.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing a plain kimono, her hair collected in a loose ponytail behind her. She looked a couple of years older than when she was wearing her school uniform. But she was definitely the same girl that Noriko had exchanged words with beneath the cherry tree.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So its existence isn&amp;#039;t widely known, and we don&amp;#039;t usually allow viewings without a referral.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She took the statue from the wooden box, turned it to face Noriko and said, &amp;quot;Go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;– It&amp;#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A sound came from Noriko&amp;#039;s throat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such a mercenary. Until just now she&amp;#039;d been interested in this person named &amp;quot;Shimako,&amp;quot; but the Maitreya statue consumed all her attention the moment it was presented to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was the nature of a Buddhist statue enthusiast.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because of that, she looked at Yuukai&amp;#039;s statue of Maitreya as though she were in a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;–&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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It wasn&amp;#039;t that large. At an estimate, it was about 25cm tall. The entire thing was rough-hewn, and the characteristic dark color of ancient dried wood combined with the expression on the face made for an incredibly simple half-lotus statue.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Lovely … It&amp;#039;s like my soul&amp;#039;s being cleansed … &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She felt like she understood the words of the chief priest in her heart, and not just in her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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It wasn&amp;#039;t a question of whether it was sculpted by Yuukai or not. No matter who made it, she would have been just as moved by this statue.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was no doubt that Buddha dwelled in there.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I see. That&amp;#039;s definitive proof that your soul is pure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shimako-san said quietly, all smiles, her voice like limpid water.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m glad I was allowed to view this.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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