[Said surroundings would be a forest path at that moment, full of night flowers and fruits that glow like tiny moons in the dark. When they're breaking through, they're stepping out into a clearing.
Two old tombstones stand at the edge. The names on them are written in very, very old Japanese.
Hikaru's stopping some distance away from them, and turning back to Brig.]
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Two old tombstones stand at the edge. The names on them are written in very, very old Japanese.
Hikaru's stopping some distance away from them, and turning back to Brig.]
Here we are. My parents' graves.