When the cute liquor turtle was in the other world, my father had his own scoop and dug the hole and filled it. My father told me to take care of the quail. Every time I go to that grave on the day of my life, the figure of my father, who digs dirt with a scoop, is projected in front of me. I'm sure Likugami was happy for you too.

When I was a kid, the liquor turtle that you gave me the idea of pulling in, I chased him, and I used to ride a turtle. The tortoise was just running away at first. But when I got familiar, he snuck up on me like a cat. I was scratching my head and all, so I cried. But I didn't actually just hold onto it because it was in my mouth.