Akira was waiting for the answer, looking for few moments just where master was looking only to shift his gaze back to the man standing next to him. Though when he heard the answer he blinked few times and then blushed. He looked on the floor and then back at master. 'Are they really that beatiful, Master? I mean.. since you showed me myself in the mirror I looked few times in it too.. but I just don't seem to see like myself you do.. I don't think I'm ugly anymore.. but beatiful..' Akira paused not knowing how to say about it. There was, as always, this doubt in him.. for how other saw him.. and how he was doing his job..
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