Yeah, that was something that was acceptable. No, for me, it was something that I had to accept. For me, who has told
numerous stories of different kaiis.
About a vampire.
About a cat.
About a crab.
About a snail.
About a monkey.
About a snake.
About a bee.
About a phoenix.
For a person who told these stories before, I could only accept. And now, yet again, I am about to tell another story
about a doll, but it seems to be a bit exaggerated. Urban legends, tales on the streets and conspiracy theories becomes
nothing more than just idle chat when exaggerated. The seriousness or the meanings becomes lost.
Thinking about the events that started from the first day of the second semester, or the events that took place at the end of the year with Sengoku Nadeko becoming a snake god, I felt reluctant about the events that happened around me. How long will this continue?
Continuously meeting kaiis, I would feel despair at each situation. However, those are just luxurious feelings. I had to realize not to think about when this would all end. Well, I won’t start even if I say these things now.
Because all stories must come to an end. ‘Why don’t I continue my noisy and disruptive daily life a bit longer?’ Even if I say these positive thoughts, there will be a limit where I wouldn't be able to endure any longer.
The story that I will tell about the doll now, is about what I have realized – what I realized without meaning to.
So this is the beginning of the end. A story about a human named Araragi Koyomi; me who is Araragi Koyomi.
It is the story about the beginning of the end
From : Tsukimonogatari chp 1 on bakatsuki
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