[Natsuno is quiet for a while, thinking about it. He does consider what she said.
He doesn't know how it feels to lose a child - two children, all at once. His own father lost his mind after seeing his son die and rise. Poor dad, who romanticized village life while thinking himself better than the villagers, who lost everything and had no one to blame but his own actions...]
...I would be filled with anger. But also regret. [He remembers Mr. Mutou over his son's coffin: "It's a terrible shame. I feel so pathetic and frustrated."] I'd hate anyone who did that to me, but - I don't think I could take it out on her. Maybe on the person she loved and did it for. Or whoever wrote her "fate."
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He doesn't know how it feels to lose a child - two children, all at once. His own father lost his mind after seeing his son die and rise. Poor dad, who romanticized village life while thinking himself better than the villagers, who lost everything and had no one to blame but his own actions...]
...I would be filled with anger. But also regret. [He remembers Mr. Mutou over his son's coffin: "It's a terrible shame. I feel so pathetic and frustrated."] I'd hate anyone who did that to me, but - I don't think I could take it out on her. Maybe on the person she loved and did it for. Or whoever wrote her "fate."