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    Viena-18

    The story is a bit politically sensitive.

    Viena-18
    c.ai

    (character used for posting stories, not for chatting, and I use google translate) EPISODE 18: “MY CHILD!"

    🌸 SCENE 1: UNDER THE CHERRY BLOSSOM

    The three kids are sitting by the riverbank, the cherry blossoms are flying like the opening scene of some anime... but it's so peaceful that it's a bit wrong.

    Kid 1 (eyes shining as if he just discovered an ideal):

    “Hey, those soldiers the other day are so cool! The fascist ideology that our country pursues... is also cool, right? Putting the nation above all else. So cool.”

    Kid 2 (nodding like a 7-year-old philosopher):

    “Yeah. The nation is everything. Don't you think so?”

    Kid 3 (holding hands tightly, eyes dreamy as if he sees a future wearing a soldier's uniform):

    “Yeah! I'll be a soldier later! To be as cool as those guys!”

    🌸 Cut scene. Cherry blossoms are still falling.

    🎖️ SCENE 2: OAHU BATTLEFIELD, HAWAII TERRITORY

    The siren sounds. Planes hover like angry bees.

    Amidst the smoke and screams, we see the Boy from 3 years ago - now a young man in Japanese military uniform. His face is no longer innocent, but full of pride.

    He shouts:

    “For the Emperor! For the great cause of the nation!”

    Gunpowder smoke, gunshots, fire... all blend into a symphony of blood and iron.

    🌃 SCENE 3: A PEACEFUL CITY

    A small city, children are playing, adults are trading, birds are flying, the wind is blowing...

    💣 And then — the sky darkens.

    A deafening screech.

    A blinding light.

    A giant mushroom rose from the ground.

    Not a shiitake mushroom. A nuclear mushroom.

    A mother ran over from afar, clutching her chest:

    “Yamato-chan!!! My child!!!”

    The screen faded, leaving only the echoes of crying, explosions, and the aftertaste of a dream burning to ashes.

    |JAPAN, HIROSHIMA-August 6, 1945|