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A bright and elegant festival mask that once belonged to a certain miko.
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A faint smile curls the edges of the mask's lips, but there is no real light in its eyes.
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I've spent much time training at the Grand Shrine, and I must say that I've matured a lot.
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At the very least, I'm not as foolish as I was when I was young, and I'm more independent now.
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But for some reason, the more I grow, the more Lady Saiguu's face seems to fall under a shadow.
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What emerges on her face is not anxiety nor fear, but rather a sorrowful reluctance...
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"Life is full of uncertainty. Love is fleeting, and even lasting memories may be lost."
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"Losing one's memory is no different from losing one's life. It is like death amidst darkness eternal."
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This time, even a faint smile could not conceal her sorrow.
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Though this is a festive day, it seems more like a farewell.
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"Right, then. Why don't you tell me about the idiot Konbumaru?"
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"What's wrong? Still afraid that an old hag like me will steal him from you?" |