By the time the sun reached the top, we were about to reach Juiyo, the sea king, once more to rest after the glorious battle we had been through. Babu took care of my wounds, and wrapped me almost all over my chest. And although Babu approached me every two minutes, tightened the bandages, and stretched them down, again and again, I was better than before, and it didn't bother me much.
Everyone had heard of everything I did. And ultimately, the peaceful meaning that underlies our silence and the fleeting time of rest that we had gained over our success meant a lot to me. For me, that moment was very precious, and even though, as no other war has been through, we gave our war with blood and pain, it still made me happy to know that no harm had come to the people I cared about.
And as the stranger that we met on this journey, Shou, was as silent as he was in the beginning and stood in front of the ship.
