Death is death. And I've always been different, I guess. [ He supplies unhelpfully and maybe depressingly, but then he continues. ]

There were always all these crazy obaasan in Sotoba talking about one superstition or another. Maybe it's catching up to me after all this time. They would even say things like: if you pray hard enough during obon your thoughts would reach those who passed on.

Bakamoichigei, mn?