Character: Nitta Sayuri

Remembering how cruelly Hatsumomo treated me all these years and how I hated her, I would have had to inspire this plan. But the opportunity to make Hatsumomo suffer wasn't fun for me. I remember as a child swimming in the pond near our tipsy house, I felt a terrible burning sensation in my shoulder. I got bit by a wasp and tried to get rid of my skin. I was confused, but a boy tore the wasp with my skin and was holding her by the wings. All began to decide how to kill her.
I have a very sore shoulder, and I, naturally, did not feel good to her feelings. But I have sore in my chest from thinking that this tiny creature nothing can save from death, from which it was separated moments. Now I'm having the same feelings toward Hatsumomo. Many evenings in a row we chased her through Giono until then, until she returned to ocau just to get rid of us.

I'm reminded of a dancer, from childhood rehearsing dance for performance, that will never happen.

If Nobu-San wants to convince me that he is not angry, he should be more friendly and not act like a Panther, which several months were not fed.

I think, Madam, she's paying her no more attention than a piece of paper accidentally flew into the yard.

She was one of those people who sees things only if they have the price tags.

When I was locked up inside, I wanted to go outside. Now life has changed so much and being outside, I wanted to get inside.

I was surprised that men to such an extent was blinded by her beauty that I was ready to communicate with this demon, though wonderful.

If for a long time watching the man, then you will not be a secret, how he will behave in a given situation.

In his ears was a noise as of rushing wings of panicked birds. Perhaps it's my heart beating, I don't know. But if you ever see a bird that comes to the temple and trying to find a way out, you can imagine mastered my feelings.

If people die, they still continue to live in us, our memories.

Incorrectly chosen way of life makes them a bad person.

But how to endure a life where my desires were not taken into account?

The sign did not inform until, until you understand how to interpret it.

If you have no leaves, stem or roots, then how can you still call yourself a tree?