[spoiler]well...[/spoiler] [b]You look down on a little girl. You. You say something nice to him. You feel a grin cross his face. This is the support he needed. But, also brings a sad thought to him. But, he has to brush it away. He knows that he has to stay strong. For the dojo. And for her.[/b] [b]The memory ends. And you see that the blade has not moved. A little skeleton man walks up to you.[/b] [i]"Hey kid. Don't feel bad."[/i]