Didn't I grind through that difficult situation by gritting my teeth?
Having restarted my life and traversed to another world, with my own golden finger to boot, wouldn't it be a waste not to cause a substantial uproar?
Kamiyagawa had never concerned himself with what sort of existence lay behind his relentless ascent, his continuous growth in strength.
He didn't understand it now.
But if you dare to point at the seat of the Lord of Spirits and Ghosts and tell me that it will be mine, then I dare to climb up there and see just what kind of a pattern this really is.
An elusive goal, a treacherous path ahead, neither is a problem.
Everything is in our hands.
Strange Tales dares to offer, and he dares to ask.
Kamiyagawa's demeanor, seemingly indifferent to most things but in reality fiercely craving and ambitious towards his goals, was stimulated by a series of strange encounters. It was like opening Pandora's box, impossible to close again.
