Kai soared through the sky like an arrow of light, his enormous wings slicing through the clouds with astonishing speed, leaving behind the city where he had experienced unexpected events. The cold winds slapped his face with force, but that was a mere detail compared to the storm of conflicting emotions within his chest. His eyes were fixed on the western horizon, where hope met doubt, and the past converged with an unknown future.
With every beat of his heart, Arkan's words echoed in his mind like a warning bell: "If we want to create something great, we must do it in the most fitting way." Those were not just casual words; they carried within them a decision, a stance, a new vision for an uncertain future. How had Arkan, who had always been ready to retreat into the shadows, uttered such words? How had that loyal friend, who always chose to stay away from the spotlight, become someone who saw confrontation as the only solution?
The faster Kai flew, the deeper the questions dug into his mind. He felt that something had changed in his relationship with Arkan, something he hadn't realized before. The island of Ohara, which had been the starting point for his adventures, now became a mirror reflecting all his past decisions, every step he had taken, and every dream he had entertained. But at that moment, one truth stood clear: freedom and curiosity were forces no other power in the world could control. Perhaps Arkan had finally realized that, and perhaps those were the reasons that drove him to act as he did.
As his journey through the sky continued, Kai began to feel a sense of being lost, as if he had veered off his true path. The vast space surrounding him intensified his feeling of confusion, yet deep down, he knew that the path to Ohara was not far, not in the geography of the world, but in his heart. After hours of flying, the features of the island that had always been a refuge for his thoughts and dreams began to appear on the horizon. For the first time since his departure, he felt a sense of comfort and safety creeping into his heart.
Ohara, the place where everything began, where he met Professor Clover and Olivia, where he learned more about this world than he had ever imagined. In this place, he knew his adventure would continue, but this time on his own terms. Kai flew over the island, searching for the beach where his adventure had started. Finally, he saw that familiar spot, the beach that had embraced his first steps toward the unknown.
Kai landed gracefully on the beach, as if his wings were merging with the air around him. Quickly, those enormous wings disappeared, leaving Kai as an ordinary human once again. The island was enveloped in the tranquility of nature, but he knew that this calm would soon be disturbed. With quick steps, he headed toward the Tree of Knowledge, where Professor Clover was waiting for him.
When he arrived at the library door, he knocked lightly, to be greeted by the familiar voice of the professor, inviting him to enter. Inside, the library was warm, the scent of old books filled the air, and the sound of whispers seemed to suggest that the letters themselves were speaking. As he entered, he noticed how the curiosity on the faces of those present turned into welcoming smiles. For them, Kai was not just a stranger; he was a friend, despite the short time he had spent with them.
Their greetings were simple, yet filled with warmth. Among those faces, he searched for Olivia, but she was not there. When he asked the professor about her, he replied that she had gone on an exploration journey. A journey Kai knew well—a quest for truth, for the secrets of a world that doesn't easily reveal all its cards.
Kai sat with the professor and began to talk about his ideas and adventures, about those drawings he wanted to turn into stories that could change something in this world. His words were filled with passion, yet they were vague to the professor. Nevertheless, Clover was ready to support him, as he saw in every new idea a window to deeper knowledge.
"Knowledge is power, Kai. If you can use your drawings to spread that knowledge, I am certainly with you."
Those words were a comfort to Kai, a confirmation that the path he was taking was not in vain. He felt a sense of relief seeping into his heart.
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With a renewed sense of enthusiasm, Kai quickly left the library, thanking everyone inside for their welcome and support. His words were filled with gratitude, especially toward Professor Clover, who quickly agreed to his ideas. His eyes were now sharply focused on finding the perfect location for his second shop. As he wandered around the island of Ohara, he felt a sense of reassurance; there were no Navy regulations here, and he didn't have to worry about their annoying interference. Ohara was far from the world's noise, a quiet island that offered him the opportunity to build what he wanted without significant obstacles.
During his walk, Kai couldn't ignore that the enormous Tree of Knowledge in the center of the island was the ideal place. The towering tree, which had long been a symbol of knowledge and learning, emitted a special inspiration that aligned with his vision. This tree, with its deep roots extending into the island's soil and its branches that shaded the library and everything around it, was the perfect spot for building his shop. A sense of satisfaction filled Kai as he realized that his dream could materialize next to this great symbol.
Kai quickly returned to the library, where Professor Clover was engrossed in reading an old book. "Professor," Kai said with a smile, "I've found the perfect place. May I build the shop next to the Tree of Knowledge?"
Clover raised his eyes from the book and looked at Kai with a fatherly smile. "Of course, Kai. That spot will be ideal. The Tree of Knowledge is not just a tree; it is a symbol of knowledge and learning. And if your new shop will bring more ideas and knowledge to this world, there is no better place than here."
Kai felt a surge of excitement growing within him. Clover's approval meant a lot to him; it was a confirmation that what he was doing was on the right track. He left the library once more, his eyes shining with enthusiasm. The day was in full bloom, and the sun bathed the island in its warm rays. The people who passed by him did not notice the change Kai was undergoing, but something deep within him began to stir.
Arkan's words echoed in his mind as if they were reshaping his thoughts. How long would he continue to hide? How long would he remain out of sight in this world? Perhaps Arkan was right. Perhaps the time had come to show the world what he could do. Kai felt that these thoughts were beginning to make more and more sense. It wasn't the time to hide anymore; it was time to make his mark on this world.
Kai reached the intended spot next to the tree and stood there for a moment, gathering his thoughts. The towering tree stood like a silent guardian, witnessing all that happened around it. Kai took a deep breath and began to summon the system, ready to establish his second shop. This time, he felt that he was not just building a shop, but embedding a part of his soul into this structure.
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