ℭ1: 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔫 𝔉𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔬𝔪?

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Ayanokouji's POV:

Freedom...liberty...lies a difference, one entails...disaster...or preserves life and peace.

Liberty, is the use of freedom without misusing it. Misusing freedom must sound quite strange to the ear but the world has often faced oppression due to this very misunderstanding, overbearing our freedom on others robs and dominates them...crushed and left abandoned without a voice.

I, Kiyotaka Ayanokouji....am well, in this very freedom of a vast green plain in front of an ironically imprisoned place surrounded by a big wall which, even if I crane my neck I can't see the end off.

How did I get into this situation...well I will have to find out...

The last thing I remember was a lot of screaming and a sweet maiden's voice

'Kiyo don't die please...please...I beg you. I really ĺ̸̙̺̱͙̦̪̼̜̞̔̓͗͛ơ̴̡͓̘̟̆̓͐͒͑̆̿̕ṽ̸̨͛̃̅̿͒́̉͑̕ë̸̢͚̘͉͎́́̈́͗͂̈́ you, we have so much to do still w̴̢̛̘̗̝͛̅̑̃̈́͆͘͘͝ͅḙ̸͓̮̻͇͓̤̩̺̔̅̈̀̕ͅ still


didn't eat the double sundae ice cream....you still didn't destroy Class D completely...So many things


I want you to try everything ẃ̵͚̤͔̠̬̭̚i̴͓̫̖͈͍̔̃̏́́̈́̐̐̚̚t̶̡̠̜̞̣̻̱͖͕͛͐͑̓̀̊̉̕̕͜͠h̵̛̛̻̣̹̥̙̮̓̃͗̆̓̉̅ ̸͖͕̻͍͗͘m̶̡̠̄͛͌e̶̜̯͈̰͔̼̹̤͎͂ I want to go on ḑ̸͖̰̗̯̔̌̑̑̀̍̃̇͊ȧ̵̩̠͖̣͚̪̲̀͒͂t̸̡̡̤̪̦͓̫̲̑ę̸̛̤̖̰͔̤̟͚͋̋̐͗͛̄͠ś̷̢̖̻͉̞̟̰̬͈̑͒̇͒̿̀͝ with you...be a part of your life, you


promised...you would p̴̨̛̲͖̙͖̳̟̬̉̄̄͂̅͌r̷̙͉̯̣͗͋̉́̇̕ͅǫ̸̯̙͇̋̄̈́̈́̑̾̍͜ť̵̙͓̪̗̟̆̊ë̸͎́͒̈́̒̿͌͗͝c̷̛̼̲͍̙͔̬̔̃̈́̎̚͠t̴̬̱̦̱̖̮̤͕͕́̚͠ me....I grew stronger....you were the reason....


Kiyo so please come back...you c̵̨͎͍̝͚̭̮̩͌̐̉̍͘ͅa̴̛̻̦̭̺̞͍̓̑̀̽͐̈́̈͝͝n̷̹̆͐̏̓ͅ'̴̳̯̤̦̰͚͗͂͠ẗ̵̩́̈́̋̂̇̅̕͝ leave me...no, I can't


I CAN'T ACCEPT IT !

Please...just bring him back ...K-Kiyo..doctor-doctor what happened....'

'He is no longer--'

'̶̗̞͚̫͎͇̈ͅḲ̷͕̙̝̺̖̝́̇̍-̵̳̮͙̋͑̂͗̏͊͗̚K̵̛͚̱̮̞̀̑̋̐́I̴̩̟̠̦͚̣͍͌̃͛͂̆Į̸̝͇͈̠̟̻͚̙̪̋Y̷̥̤̬͇̱̤̝̙͔̬̾̌͂̄̋͆̀͝O̶̪͐̌̕̚T̶̼͙̗̳̟͖̫̣̈́̑̔̿̅̒͘͘̚͠A̴̡̝̳̅͒̒́̃̍̀͝K̵̛̤̬͚̭͖̯̭͒̍̑̿̍͊͜ͅÃ̴̬͉͉͛̏͝Ȁ̷̢̝̣͂͘A̵̖͚͒̎͐̅̇̽̐̀͜͝͠A̷̧̙̱͚̠͓͌̓̃̔̽̔̉̕͠'̸̨̮̮̯̱̩̅͐̆͘


Who was she? Someone who l̶̨̿͐͒̑͑̍̄̓͂̈́o̴̺̺̼̖͙̔̌̉̀̊̎ͅv̸̨̗̫̺͇̱̱̈́ȅ̶̱͙̖͒̈́̎̾͝ͅd̶͍̻͓̟̭̘̳̼̮̾̀̌̈́͛͠ me? ....I can't remember....Can I even ḻ̴̡͚͑̓͋͊̀͋ô̶͔̩̭̳̰͍̆̇̓̀̿v̴̡͙̥̜̙̜̱͊͌͂̀̀̓̉̒͜͜e̵̢̡̛͔͓̝͈͙͙͐̾͑̒̍̀̀̀͘ someone?


My headaches get worse whenever I try to think too much about these faded memories. What should I do? Forage for supplies? Go inside this uncharted territory while quite possibly being considered as a threat.


My questions were almost immediately answered as I felt a presence next to me who kept a sword at my neck as he asked in fear, " Who are you, strange-looking boy? Why are you outside Wall maria? How did you reach here?"

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