Tartarus Theater

Geez, you're always just taking breaks.

Ah!

Maiko-chan, school is already over?

Th, this isn't a break. It's about a poem, a poem! I was thinking about a poem.

I was in the middle of unloading images from between the conscious and the unconscious.

Hmmm...

Then you must be able to write a masterpiece.

Unfortunately, I lost my important red fountain pen.

Even though I have images in mind, I am unable to make them take form.

That red fountain pen is the only thing that allows me to make my thoughts take form!

The only one with whom I can talk about things like this is you, Maiko-chan.

It's because you don't look at me with pitying eyes.

It's because you don't look at me with pitying eyes.

... Well, I currently do look at you with a different kind of pitying eyes.

Pwah!

Pwah!