Happy Life
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and again, goodbye to everyone
"Farewell, Sonata-chan... Kami sees – I tried. Farewell, Lolita-chan. Farewell, chimera's den, farewell (hello), Aiko-tan," – the miko managed to think before taking a small test sip, even though it wasn't quite in line with the rules of consumption in this format.
- Such things don't offend me; I'm aware of my beauty and comfortable with it. I can even add that it's not critical to me, even if you don't believe it simply because it comes from a woman. In terms of age, I think I'm older than you, although it's not easy to tell from you. I'm thirty-three years old," said Aiyano with such confidence that it would be impossible to accuse her of lying, but whether she was being truthful or not, even the gray-toned Kamitachi voices couldn't determine from her anime-style appearance. - Hmm... Perhaps it's not entirely appropriate to address you formally? But it doesn't matter, it's just a habit. As for the rest... Kamisamata-tachi is not "he," but "they," and they cannot be found; one can only come to them with their heart. They are in the earth, air, water, and fire, and even in the cemetery where your ancestors rest. And, of course, in life philosophy. These are not things that can be explained right away without preparation, but it is a worthy way of life, and for me, the only right one. Look at it however you want," she waved away any possible misunderstanding. - Just as it would be easy to get a butterfly tattoo on your body, paint your face, dress more revealingly, and go play the flute, it is just as destructive to the soul, and that is the only thing that all of us truly have. You may be surprised or not believe it, but the bear itself is not even important to me; I do it only out of sporting interest and out of respect for the old man. He has invested so much time and effort into it, and, as eyewitnesses say, positive emotions, and in all these ten years, no one has made any progress – not even tried. It's not surprising that now..." she clicked her tongue and didn't finish the sentence. - You are right that I was a little deceitful when I came here. Although I didn't say anything untrue, the way it was presented painted a different picture. But it was difficult for me to predict a person's reaction in... such a stylish coat... to the unvarnished fact of this visit.
"Farewell, Sonata-chan... Kami sees – I tried. Farewell, Lolita-chan. Farewell, chimera's den, farewell (hello), Aiko-tan," – the miko managed to think before taking a small test sip, even though it wasn't quite in line with the rules of consumption in this format.
- Such things don't offend me; I'm aware of my beauty and comfortable with it. I can even add that it's not critical to me, even if you don't believe it simply because it comes from a woman. In terms of age, I think I'm older than you, although it's not easy to tell from you. I'm thirty-three years old," said Aiyano with such confidence that it would be impossible to accuse her of lying, but whether she was being truthful or not, even the gray-toned Kamitachi voices couldn't determine from her anime-style appearance. - Hmm... Perhaps it's not entirely appropriate to address you formally? But it doesn't matter, it's just a habit. As for the rest... Kamisamata-tachi is not "he," but "they," and they cannot be found; one can only come to them with their heart. They are in the earth, air, water, and fire, and even in the cemetery where your ancestors rest. And, of course, in life philosophy. These are not things that can be explained right away without preparation, but it is a worthy way of life, and for me, the only right one. Look at it however you want," she waved away any possible misunderstanding. - Just as it would be easy to get a butterfly tattoo on your body, paint your face, dress more revealingly, and go play the flute, it is just as destructive to the soul, and that is the only thing that all of us truly have. You may be surprised or not believe it, but the bear itself is not even important to me; I do it only out of sporting interest and out of respect for the old man. He has invested so much time and effort into it, and, as eyewitnesses say, positive emotions, and in all these ten years, no one has made any progress – not even tried. It's not surprising that now..." she clicked her tongue and didn't finish the sentence. - You are right that I was a little deceitful when I came here. Although I didn't say anything untrue, the way it was presented painted a different picture. But it was difficult for me to predict a person's reaction in... such a stylish coat... to the unvarnished fact of this visit.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
