It was a brutal victory. I remember that when I was wielding the knife, I felt like laughing and crying at the same time. Many years later, I picked up a child during my endless space voyage. When Mutsu was taking care of him, he looked at the dark and unattractive outer space and said the same words as his mother, while the little man at hand had an expression of disbelief. I remember that at that time, I told such an old story with a bit of blood and violence and a bit of 18N, which made Mutsu's face full of black lines. I told the boy who was no longer as long as a katana. In fact, the feeling of protecting something only shines on specific people. Starlight is cheap, but stars will only be willing to protect those who are willing to look up to them sincerely. That's what I said to myself after so many years, when I said goodbye to the battlefield, the land where I was born and raised, my relatives and friends, and my head full of motor oil roaring into the sky. I said to myself that I also want to become a star, transcending all these great and eternal existences, guarding my country.
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