Never Ending Stage

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I'm so tireFull Name: Never Ending Stage

Reason for name: Based of f the fine song

Nickname: NES

Reason for nickname: It is abbreviated

Age: A lot

Sex: A lot

Gender: Your mom

Place of Birth: The hospsitla probably

Birthday: Hold on let me google something

Ok 5/14/21

Currently living in: Instagram

Species/Race: Instagram page

Ethnicity: Instafgram page

Blood Type: a positiv

Occupation: Instagram page

Sexual Orientation: Gay man

Social Status: Gay man

Relationship Status: Gay man

Status:d Yuzuru: Bocchama. Before we go on stage, allow me to have a word with you. Tori: Could it be… you’re nervous? But that’s not like you at all… No matter how big the stage, you always manage to persevere with class. Yuzuru: No, that’s not the case. It’s just… I was thinking of formally expressing my words of gratitude. Tori: Your gratitude…? Yuzuru: Yes. At the time Primavera was being held, I didn’t tell you about that important thing –– then, in horrible jugement, I almost forfeit my position as well. It was an act of betrayal. The reason I am standing here right now is because you told me, “I’ll accept your truth, no matter what.” Even if there are secrets, just being at your side is good enough –– That is what your love has told me. That is what makes me human. I love you, Bocchama. Did you ever find that important thing, that you want to carry with you to your grave? I, myself, have found it. After being left at the military camp training school for such a long time, without ever being allowed to return home, my young self began to sulk... But it was befitting of my nature to remain there, so I had rigorously immersed myself in training. I thought it better to face the battlefield and dissolve like the morning dew, than to spend my entire life as a millionaire’s pet dog… Taking hold of my own life, standing in a place where I can control everything—I thought there was no more satisfaction than in that freedom. However. When I said that as a joke, you were seriously angry with me, weren’t you, Ibara. You, who always told pointless lies, and was ill-natured. You called me someone who lived luxuriously—that I should have been satisfied with my life, because I could obtain anything and everything that I could possibly want. Despite him being such an sorely prideful person, Ibara had even said that he was jealous of me. And then… Well, I reluctantly came back to the household. Now that I think about it, I suppose that really was my short-lived rebellious phase. Back then, I truly wanted to die on the battlefield, just to make my parents feel miserable, didn’t I… I wanted to hurt them, since they had hurt me. But, well, that immature melancholy of mine was blown away in an instant. When I returned to the mansion… by chance, my parents were absent, and I was embraced by my sobbing Young Master, who was house-sitting all on his own. “I was so lonely, please stay with me,” I will never forget the warmth he gave me, at that moment. Rather than being a beast that ends others’ lives so cruelly, I realized that it would be better to be a person who protects the life of someone so small and precious. That there is nothing which can compare to the value and meaning of doing such a thing. I truly, finally came to see that. I do not know if I am doing a well enough job, and my parents’ scolding still has not faded away, even now. But I want to stay true to being a butler, and do the best that I possibly can. For the sake of my Young Master, and for the sake of making using of my life—my existence—in a meaningful way. I shall carry it with me, to my grave—this lovely warmth.