Soga, you son of a gun.What a cheeky trick.I used......what I vowed back then...Oh, my!Thus, I felt......as the "compass needle" to guide me...They're...camellia blossoms.Oh, damn...Futo.Not again...Dunnn...I would make something beautiful I could draw in red and black.Hm-hm-hmWouldn't the association with human heads make them inauspicious?...and included that meaning in—I wasn't able to express what's in my heart very well with words.But camellia blossoms just drop right off, do they not?Ah...
