[Kamikaze Chinchilla]

He shook more, learning that his father had done his best for him and merely was following orders from someone else. How could his father ever be proud of him for having raised a sword against his own father, or even wanting to destroy an entire race? The sword fell from his hands, and clattered on the floor, and his arms went to his sides as he took a few steps away from his father, "You are innocent.."

He was horrified, the curse compelled him to kill his own father despite him being innocent. Then whether or not a person was killed due to his curse depended solely on how he viewed people, but not based on whether or not they had actually been guilty. He didn't intend for it to run that way, and if he knew back then that the curse would do that to him, he wouldn't have placed it on himself. He didn't know just how many innocent people he had killed. He always thought that every person he took down had committed horrible crimes against innocents, "That..the forbidden arts..I developed from my knowledge of tengu and human magic..in my past life. I thought I might have needed it if the others came to kill Fumiko."

"I need to have it removed. I don't know when I'll go around killing people again," he remembered how he had destroyed the village, and he felt that his father would have most likely disowned him if he ever spoke of it. The rage came out very randomly and uncontrollably, and caught everyone by surprise, even him. He wished that he had all of his memories, but he knew he didn't have enough knowledge to strip the curse off of himself without any consequences. But he also had Toshi to worry about as well, and he walked over to her. Why had Fumiko placed the seal on herself? Was living as a tengu that horrible? He sat down next to her, cradling her within his arms and humming the same lullaby he did hundreds of years ago to comfort her, "I'm here for you, Toshi..Fumiko.." At least the lullaby was the one good thing that he could do for Fumiko or Toshi.