Magia Exedra Story Transcripts/temp/portrait tsukuyo
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Episode 1
| (Narration) | Amidst the endless tapestry of time and space, this place was but one of a myriad of possibilities that may have existed. |
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| (Narration) | This story is a little memory quietly tucked away in a corner of that possibility. |
| ♪ Musical track: bgm01_adv_everyday1 | |
| That shall conclude our rehearsal for today. | |
| The competition is this weekend. | |
| Make sure you take care of yourselves. | |
| (Narration) Everyone | "Right!" |
| Whew... | |
| (Now, I must see to my calligraphy lesson... And after that...) | |
| Huh?! | |
| A-are you okay? You look tired. | |
| Oh, sorry. I was simply lost in thought. | |
| What can I do for you? | |
| I was just worried about you. You look so pale... | |
| I do apologize for worrying you. However, I am fine. | |
| Let's do our best at the competition, yes? | |
| ...... | |
| (My struggles are no longer going unnoticed.) | |
| (I need to pull myself together.) | |
| ♪ Music stops. | |
| ♪ Musical track: Memories | |
| Grandmother, I have returned. | |
| Welcome home. I trust everything is going well for this week's competition? | |
| Yes, everyone is sounding much more harmonious than before. | |
| All that remains now is to await the event itself. | |
| I see. There will be teachers at this competition... | |
| ...so make sure you do not tarnish the Akatsuki name. | |
| I shall do my very best, Grandmother. | |
| ...... | |
| ♪ Music stops. | |
| ♪ Musical track: Touch One’s Heart | |
| (My head feels strangely foggy.) | |
| (Today I had a quiz, club activities, and rehearsals...) | |
| (Patience is a noble quality. I must see this through.) | |
| (Just club activities left for today...) | |
| Oh... | |
| Tsukuyo! | |
| Mifuyu? What are you doing here? | |
| More importantly, are you okay? You look as if you're about to collapse. | |
| And you're ghostly pale! Come on, let's get you to the Nurse's Office. | |
| The Nurse's Office? | |
| I-I couldn't possibly! | |
| I have the competition this weekend! | |
| I must push through, now more than ever! | |
| All the more reason to rest! If you don't, your health will suffer as a result! | |
| But what would my grandmother say if she found out? | |
| Okay... I understand. | |
| But at least take a short break until you're feeling a little better. | |
| But, my club... | |
| It was the Koto Club who asked me to come here. | |
| They're all worried about you, you know. You've been looking so unwell lately... | |
| So they wanted me to talk to you. To get you to rest. | |
| I apologize... | |
| Now, let's get you somewhere you can lie down. | |
| ♪ Music stops. | |
Episode 2
| ♪ Musical track: Remain | |
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| Tsukuyo, are you feeling any better? | |
| Yes. I do apologize for all this trouble. | |
| Not a bad bench, is it? | |
| It's nice and quiet here, perfect for a little nap... | |
| ...... | |
| Listen, Tsukuyo. About this competition... | |
| Perhaps you should pull out. | |
| I know you said you're feeling better, but you're still so pale. | |
| I appreciate the thought, but I cannot entertain such ideas. | |
| I absolutely must participate in the competition. | |
| Is this...because of your family? | |
| I cannot deny their influence. | |
| However, it was my own wish to enter this competition. | |
| Yes, I only originally joined the Koto Club... | |
| ...because my grandmother insisted that it was my duty as a woman of Mizuna. | |
| Therefore, I did feel a sense of obligation at first. | |
| However, that is not how I feel now. | |
| Simply put, I love the koto. I love the way the music is woven together... | |
| ...with all of us coming together with one heart and mind, to create something in perfect unison. | |
| And when I see my juniors putting in so much effort during our daily rehearsals... | |
| ...it makes me genuinely want to do the same. | |
| And so...I wish to continue. | |
| This may be the last time in my life... | |
| ...I'll ever feel the desire to give my all to something. | |
| After all, I am bound to a life that is not of my choosing... | |
| Tsukuyo... | |
| I understand. Then here's what we'll do. The day of the competition, I'll be there to have your back. | |
| That being said, there's not all that much I can really do... | |
| Not so. Knowing that there is someone who knows about my family issues there to support me... | |
| ...will be very comforting. | |
| ♪ Music stops. | |
| (Narration) | —The day of the competition— |
| ♪ Musical track: Sunshine Of The Mind | |
| They're about to announce the results. | |
| How are you feeling, Tsukuyo? | |
| I feel like I could have given more to my performance. | |
| However, it is what it is. | |
| (Narration) | "I will now announce the results." |
| ...... | |
| (Narration) | "The grand prize goes to..." |
| ...... | |
| (Narration) | "Mizuna Girls' Academy!" |
| Mizuna...Girls' Academy... | |
| ♪ Music stops. | |
| ♪ Musical track: Farewell | |
| Huh? Where...am I? | |
| You collapsed after the results were announced. | |
| The Azusa girl had been watching over you until just a moment ago. | |
| Oh... I cannot apologize enough, Grandmother. | |
| Honestly, child. The grand prize winner should really look after her health better. | |
| I know... | |
| Still. You performed well today. | |
| Thank you, Grandmother! I'm so glad you think so. | |
| I have high expectations for your future. You must do the Akatsuki family proud. | |
| Yes, Grandmother... | |
| (Narration) Tsukuyo Amane | Women of Mizuna must undergo cultural studies so as to not tarnish the legacy built by our ancestors. The old traditions of our house tie me down, oppressing me. |
| (Narration) Tsukuyo Amane | There are definitely times when I resent my grandmother, or even the house itself, for holding me back with this culture. |
| (Narration) Tsukuyo Amane | As long as I am in this house, those feelings will not change. If anything, my resentment will only grow stronger. |
| (Narration) Tsukuyo Amane | Still, it's not all bad. I can't quite bring myself to begrudge my koto and other lessons entirely... |
| ♪ Music stops. | |