[The Medicine Seller surveys the sending crystal with a bemused air. It was a terrible temptation to brush off his inquiry, and remain evasive as ever. However, if there were some link between the Rifters that could lead to getting the shard removed...]
What was I doing ...I wonder.
[It was almost physically painful to be direct but it was best to get this over with. He set aside his brush and papers, and stood to go heat the kettle over the fire pit. He'd need a cup of tea to get through this.]
There was... a woman. Ichikawa Setsuko. Her murder was made to look like a suicide and her anger took a most terrible form - Bakeneko.
[That poor soul. Always so unlucky in life. Before, she had been Tamaki.]
When all was said and done, I was headed to the old capital. I must have fell asleep on the journey there.
...The next thing I knew, I had woken in this world.
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What was I doing ...I wonder.
[It was almost physically painful to be direct but it was best to get this over with. He set aside his brush and papers, and stood to go heat the kettle over the fire pit. He'd need a cup of tea to get through this.]
There was... a woman. Ichikawa Setsuko. Her murder was made to look like a suicide and her anger took a most terrible form - Bakeneko.
[That poor soul. Always so unlucky in life. Before, she had been Tamaki.]
When all was said and done, I was headed to the old capital. I must have fell asleep on the journey there.
...The next thing I knew, I had woken in this world.