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The maple leaves in November burned like fire, a crimson so intense it was almost painful, much like the blood-stained gown of Lady Kamo.,Not far away, Madame Kama's voice was laced with obvious panic: "Master of the House...",Kamo Kaede felt speechless. No, to be more precise, not even a visit was made on purpose, let alone taking the time to see his only legitimate daughter when seeking out Kamo-jo.。