G took a deep breath. So Ugetsu didn’t know then. G didn’t want to tell him. As much as he bitched and moaned about the rain guardian, the man was a good friend. He didn’t want to have to burden him with this knowledge, and at least let him have the peace of mind he couldn’t.
But, out of respect for the other, he knew he needed to tell him. The fate that was laid before Giotto, and now Lampo, and even them if they ever returned. He turned to finally face Ugetsu.
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But, out of respect for the other, he knew he needed to tell him. The fate that was laid before Giotto, and now Lampo, and even them if they ever returned. He turned to finally face Ugetsu.
“They’re goin’ to break th’rings Ugetsu.”