hanafuda strategy 2025-09-13T13:06:36Z
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Rain lashed against my apartment windows last Thursday night, mirroring the storm of confusion in my head. I’d spent hours staring at my screen, fingers trembling over virtual flower cards that might as well have been hieroglyphs. Hanafuda’s intricate rules—moon-viewing poetry meets tactical warfare—left me drowning in mismatched suits and obscure point systems. Then her voice cut through the chaos: warm, steady, guiding my cursor toward the Chrysanthemum ribbon. "Pair this with the Rain Man car