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Batou is a living doll. His whole body, even his arms and legs, is entirely man-made. What only remains are traces of his brain and the memories of a woman. In an era when the boundary between humans and machines has become infinitely vague, humans have forgotten that they are humans. This is the debauchery of the lonesome ghost of a man, who nevertheless seeks to
retain humanity. Life is... Innocence.
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