Maouyome

Master Ivanaga took off his hood.

Easily and easily, the hood that has never turned in any position or situation before.

I thought it was already part of my body.

If you think about it normally, there's no reason for that.

The hood was only the hood.

Long dark hair flows from the shoulder.

There was an appearance of not being a person exposed.

I thought it looked like a cat animal somewhere.

But no.... I don't think so either.

Beast face.

... but I don't recognize any beast.

When it comes to beasts, it's close to people, and when it comes to being people, it's close to beasts. Close to both, different from both.

The entire head, including the face, is covered in dark glossy short hair, up to the neck. Among them, the hairy legs behind his head were as long as tategami, and it also seemed to shed long dark hair.

In the place of Haz, where people's ears are, you can see things as wide and long as rabbits jumping out on their left and right sides.

The pupil is elongated lengthwise with the tinted eyes, which also feel tender in the Rin. It is called the wet tip of the nose, if only at the nose of the eye area, it is also like a black cat.

It's that mouth that feels uncomfortable somewhere.

It's not animal. It has lips, like a man's mouth, and I don't even see a beard jumping out of his nose tip.

It's like a beast, not a beast.

He's like a person, not even a person.

I remember feeling somewhere cluttered.

"Let's be ugly. My face is far from that of a person"

The look on Rin's face gave me a grin of self-derision.

"You say you accept me easily.... but there will be some acceptable hassle in seeing me like this. What can't be done..."

"No. No problem at all, though?

I'll return the denial for now.

And you say it like I don't pull, as if that's natural, but... I'm sorry. I'm not coming with one pin right now.

Ugliness?

... where?

Sure, it's not what people look like, but that's why I don't think it's particularly, like, vague or ugly.

Instead, you have beautiful dark hairy hair and dark eyes, because you are about to fall in love with them.

"You think there's no problem? Impossible."

"No, it's okay, isn't it?

"For some reason, it's this face, right? Come on, you ugly bastard! You're accepting me like this? There's no reason there's no problem!

"If not. Not at all, not even this one."

Dear Ivanaga, strengthen your tail and claim the ugliness of your own appearance. Something even looks angry.

"Rather, on the contrary, it's only beautiful"

In mythology, the appearance of Ivanaga, which is told as if the ugliness is above all an identity, was utterly, utterly ugly or irrelevant.

No, well...

I'm sure he doesn't look like a person...

I don't know about describing that as ugly, but honestly, there's something about that value that I'm not convinced of.

"You... Your eyes are rotting?

... rude.

"Otherwise my aesthetic sense is broken"

"It's not rotten. It's not broken! Please don't normally convert to my side."

No, no, no.

Wait a minute.

I wait for Ivanaga, who is rude enough to say that she was distracted by returning something different than what she thought.

I also thought it was chilling when I liked Konohana Sakuya, but maybe it was the aesthetic feeling of God and... that's what it is.

"Maybe, what is it? It's true that in mythology, people were created to look like old gods,... that's what they say, isn't it?

"Exactly. The figure of man is created to imitate the figure of the gods.... Now what's wrong with that?

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Is that so?

Hey, I'm convinced.

"God's aesthetic. Maybe we're only seeing it because we look like ourselves?

"It would be natural. Because it's called beauty."

It's not natural, is it?

"... how much of a chunk of spirit I love"

I'm kind of losing my mind.

What the hell.

What the hell, man?

One exhales loudly and shakes his cover.

"What does that... mean?

Whatever, nothing, that's what I mean.

Face up and face Ivanaga, who surprisingly hisses his eyebrow root, facing each other from the front.

I don't think this is going to work unless I make myself clear. I'm starting to feel like I have to deny the wrong values from the front.

"I think the flowers blooming in the field are beautiful. I find the clouds, the colors of the sky and the mountains that stain the sunset beautiful."

Maybe people's ugliness does exist.

Like good shaping, balance, or preference?

"I also feel the beauty of the beasts running through the mountains, and the depth of the aging old man, I feel beautiful."

But what the hell do you say it is?

The beauty you feel just because it's there.

The beauty of life is not compromised by it.

At least, I think so.

"If you think it's beautiful to have a neatly zoned stone city, you also think it's beautiful to have a chaotic city desperate to live in.... Isn't that what beauty is about?

At least me and Maori think so.

"Beautiful because you look like the gods, otherwise it's ridiculous to be ugly. Master Ivanaga is beautiful. It has a Rin beauty. I don't think you have to be ugly."

"... to be ridiculous"

"Lady Ivanaga is never ugly without being sloppy"

Let me get this straight.

I don't know about those nasty values. I don't know.

Preferences and likes may indeed be individual people. But with that as just one value, if you're going to despise something that isn't, that's what I found out. This way.

I don't care, such ugliness.

Confusion arises in Master Ivanaga.

Surprised, bewildered, loosened his expression, as if to think of something.

"... I've been told the same thing before"

As I miss it, but somewhere lonely, Master Ivanaga muttered.

"I overheard him half-hearted then when he was my favorite... I didn't know anyone would say the same thing to me again. … it's a strange thing"

The colour of mercy overlaps the coloured eyes.

Deep, clear, gentle honey-like colours overlap.

"He said... Asura doesn't want words to line up like you do. He blurted out, and he said the same thing to me as you."

Asura......

Is this about Asla, the god of war?

Memories of the Mythical Age, I guess?

If that's the case, you know the god of war, Asra.

That's what I just sided with Sister God...

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Is that it?

Wasn't it true that the god of war, Asra, was (...) loved (...) by co (...) no (...) ha (...) na (...) sa (...) k (...) ya (...) and (...) betrayed the old gods?

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Is that it?