"This is Mitsuba's wish"
The ghost thought to himself.
"Right? Mitsuba wanted this.."
The ghost' s name was Tsukasa Yugi. He was watching a 'fake' Mitsuba converse with a 'fake' Amane. Shijima did a great job . Too great.
Amane seemed like Amane. Mitsuba seemed like Mitsuba. The very real Kou and Nene had no idea...yet.
Tsukasa's eyes shadowed as the very real Kou and very fake Mitsuba interacted. It seemed so... normal. So... unscripted.
It was like they knew eachother since they were in diapers . Which was in fact perfect for the perfect painted world.
If only Amane and himself could share moments like these. maybe if he played in the game too ...
No . .. no this is for Mitsuba. He wants what he can't have so this must be his world .
"But... what about MY wants? MY desires? Mitsuba your world must come to a end. and mine must be painted. It's time for a NEW canvas."
And with a mischievous smirk the canvas was wiped clean.