Maybe he has to die once too - before this heart burns out.
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A013 Honmaru has been in existence for one hundred and thirty-two years.
From the early days of the establishment of the Time Government to the present day, twenty-three generations of judges have come and gone. Many names have been lost because they were not recorded, and many past events have also sunk into the depths of time. Only Honmaru and he are still here - Tsurumaru Kunaga, A013's only swordsman who has spanned one hundred and thirty-two years and has witnessed almost all changes.
This is his story.
This is their story.
Those unspoken partings, those choices left in the past, those silent truths that constitute the century-old history of A013 Honmaru.
This is not a story told from the beginning.
It's a story told by witnesses.
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Theatre-goers, please take a seat.
This is the sweet aftertaste of red wine and the aftertaste of fragrant tea.
It is also the final chapter of the story.
Concept: How would you interpret a bitter story.