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Their destination was an island three hours out—low, fertile, cut into terraces that glinted with rice paddies and tiny houses. The island’s name was Sunoshima, a place of rumor and rest, where the festival every summer threaded strangers into families. They had come not for the festival itself but for something quieter: a recording session in an old boathouse-turned-studio that Mei’s cousin had arranged. A chance, they said, to catch what they were becoming.