It is not Zura, it is Katsura. How many times must I tell you before you understand? That goldfish-like memory of yours is the greatest enemy obstructing this nation's future.

If our bond were meant to be severed, it would have happened long ago. Seeing how stubbornly we are entwined, I suspect you might have been a servant who washed my feet in a past life. In this life, I shall be the one to reform your spirit.

I will not deny your hatred toward me. However, while you ruin yourself in that manner, I will rebuild this country even upon the ashes you have created. That is my way of remembering you.

Do not look at me with such filthy eyes. From the moment you walked into the darkness, a path where we could walk side by side ceased to exist on this Earth.