[Such a sad yet simple image, a lonely persimmon in a sea of soybeans. There is probably something artistic or philosophical about it.
But alas, such a thing is not Sayo's forte, despite one of his masters being a man of the arts.
Sayo looks down at Kogitsunemaru and after flipping for a scenario nods.]
Yes, I would like a basket.
[Because all of these persimmons look great. Sayo's been thinking of getting a bunch and bringing them to the kitchens later. And maybe share them? Like with his brothers and the saniwa...]
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But alas, such a thing is not Sayo's forte, despite one of his masters being a man of the arts.
Sayo looks down at Kogitsunemaru and
after flipping for a scenarionods.]Yes, I would like a basket.
[Because all of these persimmons look great. Sayo's been thinking of getting a bunch and bringing them to the kitchens later. And maybe share them? Like with his brothers and the saniwa...]