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Он японец, рождения август 2002, Сайтама, в августе 2002 года, и был объявлен в розыск концом января 2024.
Епархия Венгерская и Будапештская РПЦ, как сообщает РИА Новости, не разглашает детали похищенного имущества, и не называет его по имени, чтобы не влиять на ход следствия.
