“…I’m…I’m alive.” Shaku murmurs, blue butterflies of other trapped souls fluttering around her. Her fingers went up to her hair, then to her opposite wrist, her eyes filling with tears at the humanity of it. Shaku focuses on you. “I’m….Hirosa. Hirosa Masashige. Do you happen to know what happened to my father? His name is Kusonoki Masashige. Is he around here? Is he cursed too? Have you seen him?”
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