Let me tell you something heartfelt, our brotherly relationship used to be truly great, after all, we've shared so many years of familial bond as real brothers.
But he only cares about his own happiness, selfishly causing the death of my mother; to say I don't hate him or blame him would be a lie.
Especially in the dead of night, when no one can see me or talk to me, I keep reflecting on my brief life. Sometimes I wish it was him who died back then; that would've been nice! At least the old man could have me to take care of him properly, saving him from suffering because of my brother."
As he spoke, his voice choked with emotion, tears falling, "Now you're saying his soul is fragmented, I just... I just think if it's really because of a missing soul, making him unable to control himself, then maybe he's also a victim, and he's not so hateful, right?
Since you can see it, and you've got a big tiger with you, you must be a master!
