Sunny Days in Italy

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[It's a rather nice day, today. Sunny, but not too sunny, pleasantly warm with a Mediterranean breeze coming up the hills of a small, old seaside town in southern Italy. Mukuro's bored, so in Guido Greco's body he's going for a stroll, just to feel the real wind and smell the real salt air. Illusions grow repetitive after so many years, after all, and sometimes one has to experience the real world to keep the imagination active. So he's walking through the Saturday market, enjoying a whole fresh tomato and wondering how long it'll take for Sawada Tsunayoshi to notice that he never called from the air port. His cell phone is off, of course -- it's more fun to let them all wonder where he's gotten off to.]