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058 [voice]
[Souji is at home and it's too quiet. He ends up talking to Saizou, his pig, for company a lot lately and this time, Saizou steps on the journal as he's talking, picking up bits and pieces of their one-sided conversation.]
--nder...why...--that some ......--ile others go, Saizou?
[The pig grunts and Souji laughs softly, sounding tired and worn.]
Mm...yes, I suppose we'll never know.....--haps....world returns.....--work still left to complete; and leaves ...... --no longer necessary.
[He's quiet for a moment and then lets out a heavy sigh, dismissing his own thoughts.]
No, that's silly. ....--ing me the jour--....
[The microphone picks up the muffled bumps and thumps as Saizou bites the journal and brings it over for Souji. He presses the on button again, unaware that it was already recording. When he addresses everyone, he's much chipper like he always, no trace of his earlier stress.]
I learned a new game so I have a question for everyone~
Would you rather eat nothing but your favorite food forever or never eat your favorite food again?
Also, it has been quite awhile, but anyone who knew my other self, Hijikata-san or Chizuru-chan; they've all returned to their homes.
--nder...why...--that some ......--ile others go, Saizou?
[The pig grunts and Souji laughs softly, sounding tired and worn.]
Mm...yes, I suppose we'll never know.....--haps....world returns.....--work still left to complete; and leaves ...... --no longer necessary.
[He's quiet for a moment and then lets out a heavy sigh, dismissing his own thoughts.]
No, that's silly. ....--ing me the jour--....
[The microphone picks up the muffled bumps and thumps as Saizou bites the journal and brings it over for Souji. He presses the on button again, unaware that it was already recording. When he addresses everyone, he's much chipper like he always, no trace of his earlier stress.]
I learned a new game so I have a question for everyone~
Would you rather eat nothing but your favorite food forever or never eat your favorite food again?
Also, it has been quite awhile, but anyone who knew my other self, Hijikata-san or Chizuru-chan; they've all returned to their homes.
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But why not try new foods? If I hadn't tried new ones, I never would have known what pie was.
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Because I usually hate new foods, so there's no point. And it's too much work to try to adapt to them.
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[Because he puts up with Souji's trolling.]
You needn't adapt to them, just try them.
Ah! I know! I'll come by later on tonight and bring you a tray of all sorts of things to try.
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[PSSH. Souji, look around at Smoker's castmates. His best friends in canon call him ugly and fat respectively. What trolling?]
[Also he just gives Okita a look, sort of continuing that, "No way in hell," and with a, "Really? We're going to do this? Really?"]
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Oh! But there isn't anything you would get sick from eating, yes? Just things you don't like?
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Nothing I know of anyway. Not that I'm agreeing to this.
Don't bring any chocolate, onions, or citrus though. Hyoga is sneaky and not that bright. [Ikki's wolf-dog.]
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[But he totally has. Souji shifts and gets up from where he was sitting.]
And that's not a very nice way to talk about a friend. I'm sure he must be very bright to be so sneaky.
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[LOLOLOLOL]
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[So kind....]
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I was referring to a friend at home.
Is Smoker-san in a poor mood today?
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No, I'm always like this. Mostly. [Yes, he's cranky. Not going to talk about it, but cranky.]
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What has happened, Smoker-san?
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My second in command once got extremely frustrated because she said she had no justice to choose from. I told her to get stronger so that she could find a better path. Yet here, there was no justice in it.
And there never could be.
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[He lost the chance. There was no reason or rhyme behind all the disappearances. ...It seems strange that Smoker would be so upset about the loss of his prey. And yet it seems completely understandable, too.]
If you had a choice, Smoker-san; would you rather they stay here under your watch or go home to be caught by you in another time?
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Only ten, and twenty years old, and both of them paid for sins of the world that should never have been theirs to bear the burden of.
I don't know how to find my justice in that.
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[Ten and twenty.
Ten and twenty.
He isn't even sure how to respond to that, especially knowing how he's sent men near twenty to their deaths before coming here countless numbers of times. It doesn't make it any less tragic, any less horrible, but the way Smoker reveals their fate makes it seem as if their death wasn't honourable or even desirous.
He falls quiet for a long moment.]
...I'm sorry to hear that.
Sometimes there is no justice in death. Simply the act and the following regret.
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