The next morning, I left my house to look for the soldiers to whom I promised to give my recording. The people who saw me in the street came to ask me for my autographs, to congratulate me on last night's concert, etc. I was looking for a high-ranking Pig Mask Soldier, they are always aware of the commander's location to ask one of those soldiers where the commander was, to tell him that I had a copy for him and the soldiers who accompanied him yesterday at the vehicle charging station, those soldiers who missed the opportunity to see my concert. And suddenly I saw them running towards me, the soldiers of yesterday greeted me excitedly and asked me if I had recorded my concert for them, I looked in my pockets but it wasn't there; I remembered that I had left it at home. I told the soldiers to wait there, I ran to my house to look for the recording, and I went back to the soldiers; they thanked me excitedly and took the recording away from me; then they started to fight over it, I tried to calm them down by telling them that the recording was for both of them. But they wouldn't listen to me, they were busy fighting over the recording, I didn't know what to do, and then a crack was heard! The soldiers accidentally split the tape in half, bye-bye recording. They looked at me and then they looked at each other, and then they started yelling at each other in anger, "You broke the recording!" "No, you broke it!" "It's your fault!" and they started fighting, until the commander came by chance. He stood there staring at them without saying anything, and then with the same monotonous voice, he asked: "What are you doing here?", then the soldiers got up quickly with a military salute: "N-N-NOTHING, SIR! WE WILL GO BACK TO WORK, NOW, SIR!" Then the commander looked at the split tape and asked them: "What is that?"; I replied: "It was a tape where my concert last night was recorded, I was going to give it to those soldiers who could not see my concert because they had things to do and it was also for you, Mr. Commander, do you remember? Then he looked at me for a long time, without saying anything, his gaze was penetrating; I didn't know how to react, I asked him if anything was wrong; then he said no, I joked a little and asked him if he wanted an autograph, he answered: "for the moment, no...thank you very much"; the commander turned around and left. He was a very interesting guy, watching him do his thing became one of my hobbies, I was really attracted to him; he was, as it were, handsome hehehe, but very distant. What expressions lie hidden behind his mask?...And more importantly who es he?.
Ever since I began to observe the commander of the pig army, I have seen more of his personality, which was not only cold to everyone, but also had a lot of character, was too respected and was even a bit violent. I've seen him attack his own soldiers; but I noticed something special, whenever I'm around him he keeps looking at me for a long time without saying anything, sometimes I think about what the soldiers of yesterday who accompanied the commander to charge his Pork Bean said, that the commander had all my albums and even several posters, and being a well-known singer, it's obvious.
I came home a little sad about the tape, but suddenly I had an idea, I would do a little private concert for the commander and his soldiers. Yeah, maybe; the thing is, if the commander had some time.
The next morning, I was looking for the commander all over the island; after almost 3 hours looking for him, several ships with a pig's nose and a bigger ship appeared in the sky. I ran after the ships to see where they were landing, while I was running, I saw the sky, and because of that nonsense I stumbled upon an ostrelephant, the chimera began to peck at me indignantly, I spent a while trying to calm it down, and when the ostrelephant was gone, I lost sight of the ships, perfect! I went to the hot springs in the forest to relax a little, then I went home to talk to my sisters, I lay down for a while to lose myself in my thoughts, and all of a sudden something came to my mind, I grabbed colored pencils, paint, brushes, a big sheet of paper and started drawing him; I thought about a pose that would make him look better, I chose the colors, the details, I was inspired, I thought about his look, I was almost ready, and... Voila, my masked man was ready.
I had the idea of giving my painting to the commander, I thought he would like it very much. I went out of my house to look for him; there was a group of Pig Mask soldiers passing by me; one of them noticed my painting, was fascinated, began to praise my work, the others also came up to me to see the portrait, said that the commander looked great, and that they would put it in a frame; I told them that I was going to give it to them at this moment; but they told me that the commander was doing important things, that if I didn't see the ships pass by. I decided to give him the painting at another time; I went home, and I kept the painting in my closet. I took my bicycle for a ride; that same afternoon I saw Mr. Flint in the distance who was approaching the cemetery to visit Mrs. Hinawa's grave. When I arrived, he was already standing there in front of the tomb, I greeted him, asked him if he had found a trace of Claus, I talked a little with him, told him that I missed Mrs. Hinawa. He told me that he felt a deep pain that did not leave him alone and I consoled Flint.
After a while I was going to solve a problem with some mutants, and at night, to my house for dinner, and then to sleep.
The next morning my cat gave birth to some cute kittens. I waited a while until the kittens stopped feeding on their mother's milk and gave one to the commander, along with the paint.