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Er, um, ah yes! Yahallo, everyone. It’s Hata no Kokoro here. As some might already knew, I am a Menreiki, a Noh-Mask Tsukumogami you can say. I was born from the sixty six masks made by Crown Prince Shoutoku and given by him to Hata no Kawakatsu. I have the ability to control emotion… well I haven’t really mastered it, it tended to go berserk from time to time, mostly when I can’t control my own emotions. On an off note, that’s where my name comes from. The mask owned by Hata no Kawakatsu that is able to control the heart (Kokoro). Back to the previous topic, see, I would lose control of my emotions when I

I am beautiful, I must remember that. Come hell or high water I am beautiful. I may not feel it, I may not see it and if there were a book that specified the exact physical requirements of a beautiful woman according to man, I am sure I would not come even close. I am beautiful. I look at myself once more in the reflection of the puddle outside my home, short unkempt helmet hair, lanky limbs, pale skin, and a chest that leaves much to be desired. I look upon this body and think it more physically fitting a teenage boy then a nubile young woman. I am however for all my flaws still beautiful, I have no right to deny that assertion. After all