Otake

Winds from distant stars follow this wanderer still. His katana cuts backward through time itself, seeking the thread of a bond severed too soon. Thirty million light-years behind him, yet the path ahead grows no shorter—a master's burden is to pursue the folly of those he failed to finish teaching.

星を渡る風が今も彼を追う。刃は時を逆に断ち、早すぎた別離の糸を探し求める。背後に三千万光年、されど前途は縮まらず―未だ教え終えぬ者を追うは、師たる者の業である。