Chapter 23

As the title suggests, this item is related to a story set quite far in the future, so it seems like a major spoiler.

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A mask that houses an unwavering flame of will amidst scars, cracks, and tremors.

Countless eyes, each evoking the journey of migratory birds, wounded yet unflinching, open new eyes with their gaze.

The flame that dreams of unseen worlds grows stronger, reflecting the eyes of an unseen future at the end of an unknown journey. The illusory flame, having witnessed the end, burns the mask with its etched scars, searing new eyes into it.

The heart's flame burns brightly, growing stronger but never extinguishing, for its heat is equal to the heart's palpitations.

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A simple mask that seems to have just been completed a few moments ago, yet leaves an impression of roughness.

This mask has no history, and its layers are thin. Is this mask inferior? The answer is no.

The mouth is for taking in something. The eyes are for seeing something. It simply observes, it simply seeks. The unknown that it does not know, new discoveries.

For this purpose, it does not shy away from being wounded time and time again, and thus the mask does not forget its freshness. It knows that it is a newcomer, a beginner, in everything it challenges.

This is how I use my terrible drawing skills to fix my own image, but once I draw it, I can't help but want to show it to someone, which is the sad nature of an exhibitionist.

This is the B pattern; the A pattern is a bit too difficult to illustrate...