[ "it's not a secret" says the man who erased all memory from it from the irminsul.
but kazuha considers, and makes the conscious decision to take a step, shifting the scenery once more to his friend's grave, where he can put the vision where it belongs. ]
Then ask away, if you want to know.
Otherwise, even if the story isn't a secret, it's not like I know it.
I was just a prototype and I didn't fit what she had in mind, so she discarded me. A little while later I woke up and was found by a blacksmith. I was taken to live in Tatarasuna.
I was there at the time. The furnace went out of control and people started getting sick.
Everyone who left to look for help never came back, so eventually I decided to travel to Inazuma city to get an audience with the Shogun. While I was away Niwa ... your ancestor. He decided he'd sacrifice himself to stop the furnace, but was stopped by the very person who made that disaster happen.
He was killed, all just so his heart, obtained through murder, could be used to mess with me. That person wanted to see if a puppet could be corrupted by a heart full of curses.
[ the scenery shifts, and now they are aboard the crux, raucous with cheers and drinking after a successful run, with beidou in the midst of them ]
I’ve discovered that I love the seas. Being free of the Kaedehara clan’s name has given me that. Or perhaps, I could spend my time telling you of the Liyue countryside?
[ he’ll wax poetic about both of them, if he’ll let him ]
[ he will let him, and though he doesn't comment, it's clear he's listening intently. It's not sights he's never seen - he's been to Liyue, and he's done his fair share of traveling over the centuries. But he still enjoys hearing it all as described by Kazuha ]
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I don't really know anything about you. But it's not like I mind learning more.
And the full story is not exactly a secret either.
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but kazuha considers, and makes the conscious decision to take a step, shifting the scenery once more to his friend's grave, where he can put the vision where it belongs. ]
Then ask away, if you want to know.
Otherwise, even if the story isn't a secret, it's not like I know it.
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As for my family... My mother died in childbirth, and my father worked himself into an early grave.
[ hmm. ]
Your turn. I want to know the story that led to your seeking revenge.
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You must have noticed I look like her.
The Shogun.
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You do.
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Though the terms is not exactly correct. She created me.
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... I see.
[ he tilts his head, waiting for him to go on ]
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You've surely heard of the Tatarasuna incident.
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I have.
[ after all, it was one of his ancestors that fled, wasn't it? ]
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Everyone who left to look for help never came back, so eventually I decided to travel to Inazuma city to get an audience with the Shogun. While I was away Niwa ... your ancestor. He decided he'd sacrifice himself to stop the furnace, but was stopped by the very person who made that disaster happen.
He was killed, all just so his heart, obtained through murder, could be used to mess with me. That person wanted to see if a puppet could be corrupted by a heart full of curses.
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So that’s the truth of it…
[ all to mess with him. ]
Thank you for telling me, I know that can’t be easy to recall.
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It's what they deserved.
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He doesn’t know exactly how he should feel, but he knows how he does feel.
And so he steps forward to hug him, even knowing he’ll immediately run ]
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I didn't tell you because I want you to pity me. In either case I failed, so it doesn't matter.
Now it's your turn again. Tell me about your wanderings.
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Hmm. Which parts?
[ the scenery shifts, and now they are aboard the crux, raucous with cheers and drinking after a successful run, with beidou in the midst of them ]
I’ve discovered that I love the seas. Being free of the Kaedehara clan’s name has given me that. Or perhaps, I could spend my time telling you of the Liyue countryside?
[ he’ll wax poetic about both of them, if he’ll let him ]
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Does it bring you peace? wandering.
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[ with zero hesitation ]
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