>Well, let's not get sidetracked. Take comfort that we have a warm place to return to, but try to focus on reaching whatever it was that we were on the cusp of recalling
>Though you never enjoy putting thoughts of Rin out of your mind, you have a task to accomplish.
>All unbidden, the image of the Dark Lady pops into your head, regarding you with those sad eyes of hers. Yours. The version of you that joined with the Champions as they wanted. Is that how she started down her path, you wonder. Leaving aside, even for a moment, those she loved, believing she would return to them, but never being able to do as she might have wanted. Did she even have a love as you have found?
>But that fate cannot be yours, you remind yourself. You forsook that destiny to carve one of your own.
>Memory is a tricky thing. A stray thought that one has nearly put their finger on can be lost forever, once one becomes distracted. This, though, feels different. The memory is still there. But even without being able to recall the details, you are sure it isn't a pleasant memory. How it could be connected to Patchouli, though, that you're still uncertain of. You're about of the same age. Could you have had a shared experience when you were so young? You don't think so, but then, Patchouli's never mentioned her childhood apart from her rather rocky relationship with her parents as a part of it. As you think on it, though, the more you think, that might be it, something that happened to you that she was around for. Or, something that happened to her when you were around? Something that happened to someone else when you two were around? The details elude you.
>Byakuren Hijiri Corruption Score: 20.
>The chill in your body intensifies, and you feel a dull pressure on your shoulders.