[as the ceremony draws to its end, whatever blur on the picture frame disappears, leaving only the image of mikazuki munechika. it had been obvious from their entrance, he thinks. at the end of his days, only his comrades would be alive to remember him. all those he had met would have met their end long before he -
as it always has been.
there is a flash of emotion on his face as he gazes upon it, takes in every detail and every evidence before him that his life may be worth mourning.
he feels a sense of inevitability - of resignation.
if this is what it takes... if this is what it takes....]
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[as the ceremony draws to its end, whatever blur on the picture frame disappears, leaving only the image of mikazuki munechika. it had been obvious from their entrance, he thinks. at the end of his days, only his comrades would be alive to remember him. all those he had met would have met their end long before he -
as it always has been.
there is a flash of emotion on his face as he gazes upon it, takes in every detail and every evidence before him that his life may be worth mourning.
he feels a sense of inevitability - of resignation.
if this is what it takes... if this is what it takes....]