But that ends today.

The tale of the one-armed, worldly priest and the Buddhist image-maker...the cursed, beast-faced young man...

...the 800 nuns who never aged.... I am on a journey to collect all such tales of the circle of transmigration...

Hmmm...I don't really get it, but you're busy too.

But to be honest, it's gonna be a bit lonely continuing to play by myself at night again.

No need to worry. Fate is a checkered thing.

Ere long, there should again appear one who needs you.

Huh?

It is a modest expression of gratitude for soothing my heart.

A meeting is a parting. A parting is the beginning of a meeting.

I must continue my journey through time and space.