Remnants of a record-
"A beautiful world"
This was the gentle world he had once imagined.
He was not the smartest; there were adults smarter than him.
Everyone in this world would understand him and accept him.
He could understand this world, too.
This was simply a wonderful world, like something out of a fairy tale.
Except-
This was a world of lies.
This was a false world.
This was a lone boat that could capsize at any moment amid the apocalypse.
This was nothing more than a child's fairy tale.
But to him, this was a beautiful world.
Was it really so beautiful?
It was fake, you know.
But was it really this world he had fallen in love with?
Of course not. What he had fallen in love with was clearly this world with you in it.
"A lie"
Once upon a time, there was a man who wove a lie out of love and trapped the smartest person in the world within it.
The smartest person in the world kept wandering within the confines of that lie. Even when the evidence was laid before his eyes, he ignored it and deceived himself.
As long as it suited him, all was well.
So, as long as he was willing, it did not matter even if he was being deceived.
Was he smart?
Or was he very foolish?
Or perhaps-
Was this a story about lies?
No.
This was clearly a story about love.
"A peaceful Small Town"
Perhaps all guardians were like this.
He hoped the child he loved could have a wonderful home.
He hoped the child he loved could have a group of people who loved him.
He hoped the child he loved could grow up healthy and strong.
So he used everything he had to build a peaceful Small Town.
An ordinary little town.
Perhaps all guardians were like this.
Did they really hope their children would achieve greatness? All they hoped for was-
For them to live safe and sound-that was the true blessing.