Yes, I am a fox.

Episode 7

Whether it was a blessing or a curse, school ended like that.

Without any further major disputes.

Well, there were a few minor things, but those were within the expected range...

But I really... don't understand.

They are twins, so I wonder why one likes it so much and the other dislikes it...

Am I really that unlikable?

.........

It's none of my business..

I don't care what others think of me.

The version of me they see as the real me isn't exactly what I am.

I want to live freely.

Dokgo-dai.

Just like the noble moon.

Whether others see it or not, whether they acknowledge it or not, just living exactly the same way in that same spot, just like that.

If I keep at it, someone will eventually notice.

That I wanted to be the moon, not the sun.

interest?

That wasn't necessary in the first place.

fox?

You guys are the ones who made it that way.

I don't care.

And even if I'm a real fox, I don't care.

I was honest with myself and always confident, so there are kids who believe in me because of that.

If that's what seducing is, then I'm a fox.

So I don't care.

really.

I won't get hurt.

If your purpose was to hurt me, you failed.

If you tried to take my friends away from me, you failed even at that.

After all, they are all things we will eventually let go of anyway.

Watching them struggle so desperately to hold onto it until the very end...

I guess you could say it left a bit of a bitter taste?

It feels like I'd have to struggle for no reason too.

So go ahead and struggle.

I shall become the noble moon and shine upon you along with the stars.

Embracing the mysterious light of the Milky Way

Giving off a brilliant multicolored silver light

With consideration so that even the stars can shine

It also knows how to change its appearance depending on the situation.

A moon that pretends to be fine on the outside for you, even though I am hurting inside.

A moon that is sadly beautiful and foolishly kind.

me too.....

Just once......

I wanted to be that kind of moon.

Just like you.

How haughty.....

The moon that borrows someone else's light and acts as if it were its own.

That was my month.

No, it's not.

You were not the moon.

You were the sky.

You were the sky, embracing the selfish sun, the pretentious moon, countless stars, and all the ever-changing forms.

bluff....

Even though I thought it was a word that really didn't suit me, it couldn't have suited me that well.

Yes, the moon suits me well.

Not the noble moon

A moon stained here and there, full of pretense borrowing the light of others.

However, the moon suited you well, even though you are the sky.

Because it was beautiful enough to be heartbreaking.

The moon could not bring itself to run away and had to stay in that spot.

Acting as noble and mysterious as possible

Firmly vowing never to show the scars on my back

Trying to act even more noble to wipe the tears from his face

It was that kind of month for me.