during the early stages of her life, chihiro had been an excellent child who never seemed to disappoint.
medals and trophies were only ornaments to her kindly nature and her strong moral compass. envy from her peers, of course, had always been an enemy that attempted to whittle away at her confidence and assertive personality, but it never had stuck too long.
she was an excellent individual, gracing the dojo with her beautiful form in iaido, maximizing the capacities of the battlefield with a cool head, polished by her discipline and natural talent.
like her name had dictated, she was more than enough to be a thousand forces, had a thousand stable roads to choose from.
but that was before she had spiralled into a gyrating maelstrom that stilled her.
it wasn't that she had lost her dreams.
she simply had too many,
and she knew she'd become a failure.
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ｎｉｃｈｉｙｏｕｂｉ「日曜日」
General Fictionˢᵘⁿᵈᵃʸ ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵍⁱⁿⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ʷᵉᵉᵏ、 ᵃⁿᵈ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʷᵉᵉᵏˢ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵃⁿᵉʷ、 ˢᵒ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˡⁱᵛᵉ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ⁱᵗˢ ˢᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵈᵃʸˢ。 ｎｉｃｈｉｙｏｕｂｉ「日曜日」ⁱˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵃⁿʸ ˢᶜᵉⁿᵃʳⁱᵒˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˡⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ。 ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʷᵃʳᵉ?
