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  • ? era (traveling bird) 62

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  • ID: 841417
  • Uploader: Tsuki no Sakura »
  • Date: almost 15 years ago
  • Size: 168 KB .jpg (1000x700) »
  • Source: pixiv.net/artworks/8158851 »
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  • Score: 4
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Resized to 85% of original (view original)
original drawn by era_(traveling_bird)

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  • 僕はペット鳥である

    ■訳:ムシフミuser/240758 »■この作品は数年前、鳥インフルエンザが流行している時、私が直接な想像で、事実の理屈も関わらず、自分の最も怖がっていることと、忘れられない気持ちを描いたものでした。

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    "Now then. Take care." After saying that, he was taken by the elderly man.
    He is a pet just like me, yet why can't I look at my owner with the same delight in my eyes?
    The white bird gave out a sudden, husky laugh. "I like my owner. And I quite like my current life, too. I completely forgot about my home now... But if you're given the opportunity to go there, I think you should definitely give it a try."
    When I wanted to ask him where that 'home' is, an elderly man came walking this way. Looking at his owner, the white bird's expression was that of a sheer delight, which was very different from when he was staring afar up until just now.
    The white bird continued to stare afar. Looking at the side of his head, I casually asked him the question I had. "Do you want to go back to that place you call 'home', mister?"
    Moreover, what kind of place is this 'home' he spoke about? How come there are so many fellow birds that look just like me in that place? As I spent my never-changing days, my curiosity gradually became deeper day by day.
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