—I’ve never once regretted saving you.
—I see. You’re really smart, Fushiguro. You’ve put more thought into this than I have. I think your conviction’s a proper one, but I don’t think mine is wrong, either […] Live a long life.
The wounds this one’s katana leaves do not vanish in the afterlife… like the snow that remains into the spring… they will continue to torment your soul for eternity!
—Kikunojo of the Lingering Snow