Chapter 73
[A/N: Someone asked how much I had to research for the name Sakura. I actually didn't research a bit. Sakura is one of the most common names in Japanese culture. And anyone who has seen even a bit of Cardcaptor Sakura or Naruto would know this name. ^.^
Akku, If you read the previous chapters again, you'll see that Kirara controlled her feeding, and that's why he was able to remain conscious. She did it for him.
A Very happy Birthday to me.. So where are my gifts, peeps? ]
"I am not really sure how you see the beauty. Considering the time I have known you, you seem to be a pretty glum person." She answered back.
"Yeah, considering how broody I am, I shouldn't be an artist at all. Right?" He entertained her, chuckling to himself.
Why was it that he was always the topic of discussion? When here she was, the maze of mystique! And yet, who'd they talk about... The bland unimportant HIM.
"No, I didn't mean that, Precious." She smiled at him, "The thing is, you were meant to be an artist, considering your gloom. Just not the type that makes beauty."
"Then? Which type?" He asked, genuinely amused.
"The type that destroys visual beauty.. Not creates it." She answered.
He thought over it a while. Yeah, in a way, her evaluation had a point. He should have turned to some kind of gothic dark underground grunge art form rather than painting. After all, wasn't he the perennial brooder?
"Sakura, is there a reason we are discussing me?"
"No, I just wanted to make polite conversation before I go off to complete some work."
"And your idea of a polite conversation is catching me burning my paintings and admonishing me over the fact that I paint in the first place?"
"Tch.. Tch.. Sarcasm clearly is not suitable on that heavenly face of yours, Precious."
"I am pretty sure you'd know what is heavenly, right Sakura?"
She answered, all true to herself, "No, My Precious. Heaven isn't a place that I have seen. All-Father does not allow us."