Character Release 卯神宮の卯神ですが、普段は空の世界を巡る旅一座「兎屋一座」の座長を務めている彼女。 世界を転々と旅しながら公演を続けていますが、今年の歳神であるため卯神宮に舞い戻りました。 旅役者としてはかなりの実力者で、卯神宮に備え付けられている舞台で剣舞や芝居を見せれば瞬く間に参拝客を虜にしてしまい、お賽銭の雨を降らせています。
Character Release 東の恵方を守護する十二神将の1人にして、空の世界を巡る旅一座「兎屋一座」の座長でもあるマコラ。役者としてはかなりの人気者で、卯神宮の舞台で幸運・飛躍・商売繁盛祈願の舞を見せれば、瞬く間に参拝客を虜にしてしまい、お賽銭の雨を降らせています。
Character Release 卯神宮の卯神ですが、普段は空の世界を巡る旅一座「兎屋一座」の座長を務めている彼女。 世界を転々と旅しながら公演を続けていますが、今年の歳神であるため卯神宮に舞い戻りました。 旅役者としてはかなりの実力者で、卯神宮に備え付けられている舞台で剣舞や芝居を見せれば瞬く間に参拝客を虜にしてしまい、お賽銭の雨を降らせています。
Character Release 東の恵方を守護する十二神将の1人にして、空の世界を巡る旅一座「兎屋一座」の座長でもあるマコラ。役者としてはかなりの人気者で、卯神宮の舞台で幸運・飛躍・商売繁盛祈願の舞を見せれば、瞬く間に参拝客を虜にしてしまい、お賽銭の雨を降らせています。
Everyone on the crew was telling me that it's your birthday. Happy Birthday, (Captain)! So... How old are you this year? Wow, look at that—you're all grown up. I mean, I've only just met you recently, but still! Ahaha! It's your special day, so what are you waiting for? Let's party it up! Here, come with me. We're gonna make this one to remember!
Makura: Hey, (Captain)! Can I ask you for a little favor?!
Some of my rabbits want to go to visit Alohas and hang out...! Harrington: B-Boss! What are you doing—have you forgotten what day it is today! How could you have let it slip your mind?! Makura: Today? Today's... Ahhh!! Harley: Our deepest apologies, (Captain)... We didn't mean to make such a conceited request on your birthday...! Makura: Ah... Haha... Oh, you're not angry? Wow, (Captain), you've got a big heart as always!!
Well then, (Captain), as both an apology and a present, would you like to spend some time with me?!
I-it's not like I'm trying to find an excuse to grab a drink or two. Don't get me wrong here!
Happy birthday, (Captain)! Perfect weather to celebrate too!
So, is there anything you want?
Hm? Hearing "happy birthday" is more than enough of a present?
Sigh... You can be so modest sometimes, (Captain). But I like that sweet part of you!
Okay, then, I'll give you this. It's a wooden prayer plaque from the Rabbit Temple. You can write your dreams or wishes on it.
Once you do, I—as the Divine Rabbit—will make sure that your desires come true.
Ahaha! Don't worry! I won't laugh no matter what you write! I promise! I swear!
Huh? What do you mean I'm untrustworthy!
Makura: Master and Rakko sent me a ticket to a rakugo performance. Would you like to join me? Harry: Wh-what? You want to go on a birthday date, (Captain)? Makura: A date? Don't be silly!
You wouldn't want people to get the wrong idea, (Captain)...
But, wow! It's your birthday, (Captain)? I can't believe I forgot...
Ahem! Well... It might be a little late, but happy birthday!
You can just forget about the rakugo performance. You should spend time with friends instead—
Wait, you'll really go with me? Thank you sooo much! Master will be thrilled to hear you're going!
Ahhh, you're far too kind. You must be a god. Bahamut, even! I'll gladly worship you.
What's the matter, (Captain)? You don't look so good. Ahaha! It's just a paper fortune—they can't all be winners, right? And if you really think about it, that means your luck is only gonna go up from here on out, right? What did I get? Of course, I drew grea— Makura suddenly stops mid-sentence, hiding her fortune behind her. The same one as yours, of course! I totally understand the feeling. You know what'll make you—I mean us feel better? Some dumplings!
Now, now! Come and take a look! Our yakisoba's loaded with meat and veggies!
Why hello there! Is that (Captain) I see over taking a stroll?
Happy New Year! Here's to another great year!
What am I doing, you ask? I heard someone needed a pair of extra hands with their stall.
But I get the feeling that bumping into you here wasn't just a coincidence. Here, hold out your hands!
Here's a New Year's gift from me!
Ahaha! Enjoy your trip to the shrine!
Also, take this plate of yakisoba with you—it's on the house!
Whooo... What an amazing first sunrise of the year!
Y'know, it's kinda strange how just looking at the sun makes you feel all powered up. Or is it just me?
Anyway, now that I'm feeling revitalized... I need to give everyone New Year's greetings, set up the mochi pounding contest, pray for the health and success of the Lepus Troupe, and, most importantly...
Raise the curtains for another packed year of our plays! I'm gonna give it my all and make every day count!
Hm? It's amazing how I can be so enthusiastic from the start of the year?
Ahaha! Oh, you jest, (Captain)!
You lead a massive crew all year round! That's a hundred times more amazing than me!
Hmm... But maybe that modesty of yours is proof you're a great leader!
Makura: Happy new yeeeaaar! Ah, there's nothing like a New Year's party!
Oh, (Captain), it's you! Sit down with us for a bit! Harrington: Come on! You can't force this on him! Makura: Ah, Harry, Harry. You're just so great, always prim and proper! That's why you're the one to lead the rabbits.
Well, then someone's got to be someone willing...
Right! Indie, Payila, over here! I just need someone to hang out with! Harry: Take this! Makura: Ooof. Harriet: Sorry, (Captain). I guess the excitement went to her head. We'll give her a talking-to later. Harley: (Munch, munch)...
Hey (Captain), wanna eat some dumplings with me?
Makura: Happy Valentine's Day, (Captain)! Heh, surprised? It's the least I can do after everything you've done for me! I've been taste-testing around for chocolate, and I found this classic flavor that I think you've gonna love! Sorry, what was that? I must've misheard you-there's nothing... inside? Wh-what do you mean there's nothing inside! There's no way that could possibly be, unless... ...! If there was foul play involved somehow, this calls for nothing short of divine punishment! Harley: Burp... Sorry, Boss! Makura: D'aaawww! I just can't get angry at that cute wi'l face... Sorry, (Captain)!
Makura: Hmm, how should I put it... I feel kinda restless with all this love blossoming in the air around me.
How about you, (Captain)? I'm sure you're really popular.
Ahaha! I suppose you've got a point—it's not something you'd usually tell others.
Well, if you ever want to talk about love, I'm all ears! I don't mind listening to you all night long. Harriet: Are you sure this isn't a ploy to get the other person to fall in love with you by listening to their stories? Makura: Well, I'll be—the walls have ears! There's already plenty of people in the crew chasing after (Captain)...
And don't make jokes like that! What if this causes a huge misunderstanding? Harriet: Eek!
Makura: You knew that chocolate was for (Captain), but you still ate it anyway! Harley: It wasn't me—I swear on my right paw! But if you're going to treat me like some petty thief, just remember: I know my bunny rights! Makura: Hmph... Then let me ask you this. What's that chocolate sauce smeared all over your mouth! Harley: No comment. Makura: Why you!
Hey, (Captain)! Can you believe the nerve of this buck!
Y-you'll forgive Harley because he's cute? Sigh. You really are kind... Even though this isn't the first time he stole your chocolate...
Ugh, fine! Listen up, Harley! If you do this again next year, I swear I'll have you on a skewer. Got it? Harley: Sure, sure... Makura: I'm dead serious!
Makura: (Captain)! Happy Valentine's Day! Here's some chocolate to thank you for everything!
I tried it, too. So good your jaw hits the floor!
Um, well in my opinion, anyway... Go on, go on.
Hm? Wanna know if Harley got at it this time?
Ahahaha! Don't worry! Everyone guarded it for me, it's certified nibble-free! Harley: Grrr... Chocolate chocolate chocolate... Give. It. To. Me! Makura: Hehe, all thanks to the trademark Lepus Troupe Teamwork! (Captain) feels a little bit sorry for Harley.
Makura: Hey, you needed me for something?
(Oh, that's right! Today's White Day... How embarrassing, I totally forgot!)
(No worries, as an actress, I'll express my gratitude to the max. That'll be sure to please (Captain)!)
(The scene has to be perfect. And... action!) Harry: Look at those sparks fly—that's the magic of White Day, baby! Makura: Oh, my! (Captain), you shouldn't have! Thank you ever so kindly, dear! Harrington: Lepus Troupe, represent! Makura: Uh-oh... Did that have the opposite effect, (Captain)?
Makura: Oh! My ears are picking up on an SOS... You rang, (Captain)?
Huh? You called me out here but you didn't need help?
Ahaha! I guess I jumped the gun. What's the matter today?
Oh? Is this... chocolate?
Ah! Today's White Day!
I wasn't expecting this so I'm feeling a bit shy... Ehehe, thank you. Harrington: (Captain)! We look forward to your continued patronage of our boss. Makura: Wh-what the! What's with the formal speak all of a sudden!
Makura: What's up, (Captain)? Sneaking around in the shadows like this...
What! Really? You got White Day gifts for me and my cuties?
Whoa! I'm so, so happy!
But why are you hiding? Hm? So that Harley doesn't hog all the treats for himself?
That's for sure! Harley's gluttony knows no bounds after all! Harrington: We express our deepest gratitude for your kind gifts, (Captain)! Harry: All right, let's dig in! Harriet: U-umm... Something doesn't feel right... Harley... He's hiding in the corner—just staring menacingly with bloodshot eyes... Harley: Sniff, sniff... Sweets... I smell sweets... Give them to me... Give them all... Makura: Ah, crud. Harley's turned into a gluttonous beast... Okay, guys... Run for your lives!
Makura: Whoa! A White Day gift?
You know, this is yanking tears from my eyes. I'm so, so grateful...
Sheesh. I shouldn't get so worked up about this.
You, the Captain of our crew, don't just lead us. You care for us.
You're really great, (Captain). Really commanding respect, you know? Like our idol. Harrington: Yes, and as tribute, I shall brew some tea from the dirt under (Captain)'s fingernails so you can drink it, Boss. Makura: Hey, quit stomping all over my praise!
Have you seen Vyrn? I was actually thinking of playing a little trick on him.
Ahaha! You were thinking the same thing? Look at us, like-minded tricksters.
So I've written up a great plan to make this year's Halloween unforgettable.
I'm thinking the plot should go a little something like this. Here, read it and tell me what you think. (Captain) reads the script, unsure exactly what to make of its avant garde approach to theater.
A little too experimental for you? Ahaha... Yeah, I guess it is.
No, no! Don't feel about it! Here, just wait a shake.
I'm gonna rewrite it until it gets your stamp of approval!
Mm, these smell great.
Hehe, I was thinking about giving out squash tarts to kids this year.
What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?
What do you mean you don't know what squash is? Wait... No one says that anymore? People call it pumpkin pie instead?
What! I'm not lying to you about my age!
Hmm... I suppose it's from some kind of dialect or just totally out of date now.
It won't do me any good to confuse customers with the name. I better be careful when writing it too.
I guess you learn something new every day. Thanks, (Captain)!
Ahahaha! You're so popular with the kids, (Captain)!
It's really amazing how you know all the best pranks that make children happy.
And now that I've learned your secret Halloween techniques...
I'm gonna have tons of fun playing pranks on kids tonight!
Heheh! Kids dressed up in their li'l costumes are just so adorable!
Well then! What are you waiting for! Let's go!
Trick or treat!
Makura: Look at all these couples out on the town to enjoy the holiday illuminations tonight...
But you know what? I'm gonna say it—I can't stand it!
You know why, (Captain)?
Because attendance to our show is just abysmal on nights like this every year! Harrington: I understand how you feel, Boss. However, only troupe members should be privy to such information. Makura: It's fine... Being more open about this sort of thing helps bring us actors together. Right, (Captain)?
Oh, wait a second. You're not an actor, are you, (Captain)? Ahaha, sorry!
Makura: Sorry for calling you out here while you're busy with preparations but...
Well, it's uh... a bit hard to say... Harrington: Boss. We don't have time to beat around the bush! The sooner you apologize, the better. Makura: Ugh... I'm sorry, (Captain)! One of my rabbits ate the holiday cake!
And it wasn't just one... All ten that we ordered were eaten...
I've failed as a supervisor... I'm really sorry! I'll get new ones ready as soon as possible! Harry: Burp... Boss didn't keep a close eye on me, so I vacuumed up the whole place. Makura: Are you trying to push the blame onto me?
Hey, can I borrow you for a second, (Captain)? I have a favor to ask...
You see, it seems like there's a nasty cold making rounds in the Lepus Troupe, and it knocked two of our members out.
In other words, we need someone to step in and play their roles. That's why my brother asked me to fill in... as well as find one more replacement. And so, here I am.
I know that you're really busy during the winter holidays... But could you lend us a hand?
Oh, you will? I knew I could count on you, (Captain)! Your big heart is perfect for the role too!
As for the play, it'll be our big end-of-year hit... A story about 47 ronin avenging their lord!
"Strike with honor! Vengeance will be ours!"
Or something like that! You'll be leading the ronin, after all!
Fate Episodes
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Guardian of the East
(Captain) and the crew visit the Rabbit Temple and meet Makura, the year spirit and leader of the Lepus Troupe, a theater troupe known across the skies. Right as she is about to perform a blessing for the Grandcypher's journey, she is informed that her mother has gone missing and requests to join (Captain)'s crew to search for her.
People have gathered to pray for good health and safety for the year to come.
(Captain) and the others are paying a visit to the Rabbit Temple of the East this year.
Vyrn: Sheesh, what a crazy turnout—I haven't seen a temple this busy in a while!
Lyria: Oh, and look at all the food stands, (Captain)!
Vyrn: Mmm... Heh-heh, it all smells delicious! I think I hear those fried noodles callin' my name right now...
???: All visitors, line up in an orderly fashion on this side, please! 'Kay?
Vyrn: Oh?
Lively Lady: Hey! You, right there—I'd think twice before cutting on holy grounds. You might go home with curses instead of blessings!
Lively Lady: And you, sir. Please do try not to let go of your little one's hand, okay? Searching for a kid in this crowd would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
(Captain) and the crew are impressed with the rabbit-eared girl's quick handling of the visitors.
Lyria: Wow... She managed to get that entire crowd into four single-file lines just like that!
Vyrn: Heh, that bubbly voice definitely got everyone's attention!
???: Look, there's more than one way to catch a rabbit, know what I'm sayin'?
The same voice can be heard again, this time from a completely different direction.
Lyria: That's the same girl we heard just earlier, isn't it?
Vyrn: Yeah! Let's go check it out, (Captain)!
(Captain) and the others arrive to find the voice coming from someone working the food stall.
The rabbit-eared girl from earlier is frying a massive batch of noodles with practiced hands.
Lively Lady: Anything can happen under these blue skies, but you've gotta make it happen yourself in the end, see?
Lively Lady: And when the pretty lady says she wants fried noodles, you'd better get to buyin'... or get to fryin!
Lively Lady: To please a lady like that, I'd say seven or eight hundred is a bargain... But I'll do you one better. How does five hundred rupies sound?
Visitor 1: Bravo, that was amazing! I'll take ten!
Lively Lady: Comin' right up!
Vyrn: What the... Wasn't she just at the entrance earlier?
Lyria: How did she move through the crowd so quickly?
(Captain) wonders how someone could move around with such agility.
Lively Lady: ...!
The young woman's ears perk up again.
Lively Lady: Uh-huh... Got it.
Lively Lady: Don't move—I'll be there on the double!
Rolling up her sleeves, she hops effortlessly over the stalls and trees.
Lyria: W-wow! So that's how she's doing it!
Vyrn: Looks like something's goin' down—let's follow her!
Vyrn: Pant, pant... How'd we lose her already?
Unruly Voice: So you think yer a big shot now, punk?
Rowdy Voice: You wanna try that again?
Vyrn: Sounds like a fight... We'd better go break it up before someone gets hurt!
(Captain) and the crew wade through the crowd in an attempt to resolve the situation, but are beaten to the punch.
Lively Lady: All right, all right... It looks like you two have had a little too much sauce today.
Lively Lady: Rather than screaming, it feels much better to laugh, doesn't it? Wherever there's laughter, fortune's soon to follow. Wouldn't you say so?
Both: Yeah... You're right.
Lyria: Wow... She managed to calm those two down before a fight could break out!
Once again, as if suddenly noticing something, the girl's rabbit ears perk up.
Lively Lady: Got it! Don't move until I get there, okay?
Lyria: This could be serious—we'd better follow her!
(Captain) and the others chase her to the best of their ability.
In just a short matter of time, the young woman is able to help around the temple, returning items to their owners and lost children to their parents.
Richard: Well if it isn't (Captain)! You all look like you've just seen a miracle!
One day, Makura's ears pick up the lamentations of a freeloading husband who has been kicked out of his home by his wife. Upon confirming that his intentions are genuine, Makura attempts to help them make up but is interrupted by another voice in need before she can finish.
Makura: It's been so long since I've worked up a sweat like this—I feel so alive!
Vyrn: No kidding. You've been totally killing it out there!
Makura: Heh, did you expect any less? In the world of theater, you pick up all sorts of skills!
Vyrn: Not only that, but our client was a huge fan of yours too!
Makura: Yeah, I never thought I'd get an offering there of all places.
Makura: But it makes me happy—I'd be nothing without the support of my fans.
Makura's ears suddenly perk up.
Vyrn: What is it?
Makura: I just can't sit still when there's people in trouble!
Makura: Don't worry about me, I'll take care of this one alone!
She rolls up her sleeves before hopping toward the cries for help.
Freeloader: Sigh...
Makura: What's a big guy like you got to be so upset about on a beautiful day like this? Spit it out.
Freeloader: Oh, nothing... Just having problems with my wife. You wouldn't be—
The man finally looks up to get a good look at Makura's face.
Freeloader: Wait, y-you're the Divine Rabbit! Oh, blessed day!
Makura: Hey, silly. This really isn't the time for that, is it? Let me know what's happening so I can help.
Freeloader: Oh, about that... My wife kicked me out of the house.
Makura: And why did she do that?
Freeloader: I have no idea.
Freeloader: I'm just a freeloader who lives off his wife's money, but I love her to death, you know? She's my everything.
Freeloader: Earlier today, she broke a plate that was something of a family heirloom, see...
Freeloader: I didn't even care, though. I just wanted to make sure she was okay.
Makura: Aww... I bet that made her feel loved, didn't it?
Freeloader: That's what you'd think, right? But she was like, "get out of the house!"
Makura: Hmm...
Makura: Hold on. How exactly did you phrase your worries to her?
Freeloader: With all of my love, of course!
Freeloader: I told her if she got hurt, I wouldn't be able to drink and have any fun!
After having processed the man's words, Makura lets out a heavy sigh.
Makura: ...Seriously?
Freeloader: Huh?
Makura: You really are an idiot! You don't care about your wife at all, only yourself!
Freeloader: N-no, it's not like that! I mean, uh... That's not the whole story!
Freeloader: I truly was worried for her safety, I mean it!
Freeloader: I really do love her, from the bottom of my heart!
Makura: Aww, that's precious!
Freeloader: D-don't make fun of me!
Makura: Of course not—now you just gotta tell her that to her face!
Freeloader: What? B-but it's so embarrassing...
Makura: Don't be silly. It's like rippin' off a bandage—less painful the quicker you do it.
Makura takes the man's arm and begins dragging him to his house.
Makura: (If only Dad could've told Mom his true feelings...)
Makura: (Maybe Mom wouldn't have run off like that...)
Makura thinks of her mother, who went missing after leaving home one day.
Makura: Scuse us! Is anyone home? Ma'am?
Freeloader: She won't come out no matter how many times I try... Maybe she went back to her parents'...
Makura: No, I can definitely hear someone inside.
Makura: Ma'am! I've brought your husband here! Could you please open the door?
Woman's Voice: Fine, I'm coming already! What kind of busybody would bring my useless husband here?
Hardworking Woman: In fact, I oughtta—Oh! Divine Rabbit, I'm so sorry! P-please, do come in! Welcome to our humble home... I-I'll put on some tea!
Makura: No need to concern yourself, ma'am! More importantly...
Makura pushes the man before his wife.
Makura: You see, some things can't be understood unless they're said aloud, right?
Freeloader: R-right...
The husband looks at his wife, feeling his face heat up in embarrassment.
Freeloader: I, well, you see... I'm sorry about earlier. And... I, uh...
Hardworking Woman: You what?
Freeloader: I've always, well...
As the man musters the courage to tell his wife how much he truly loves her, Makura's ears perk up.
Makura: Wait! Just a minute.
Freeloader: Seriously? You just about ruined the moment!
Makura: Sorry, Mister. I've got another emergency that needs handling. Get your confession over with already!
Makura takes the couple's hands and forces them to shake on it before leaping onto the roof.
Freeloader: Aren't you supposed to be the Divine Rabbit? I thought you were gonna help me with this!
Makura: You're fiiine! You both love each other after all, right?
Makura smiles at the couple before hopping off to the next call for help.
The Marching Hare: Scene 2
Makura follows the voice and finds a young man outside the couple's home—the husband's brother who had hastily left the house just moments earlier to avoid causing a misunderstanding between his brother and sister-in-law. However, when Makura attempts to have him come clean, the woman steers the conversation to keep their correspondence a secret.
The voice Makura picked up on came from a man just outside the couple's home.
Young Man: Oh no... What do I do now?
Makura: Relax, I'm here to help.
Young Man: You... You're the Divine Rabbit! Oh, thank the heavens!
Makura: Hold on, I haven't done anything yet—what seems to be the problem?
Young Man: Okay, well... I was alone with the woman of the house, you see...
Makura: Hoooold it! You don't mean this house, do you?
Makura's face goes beet red as she makes a realization.
Makura: You... You shameless womanizer!
Young Man: N-no, you've got the wrong idea! I didn't lay a hand on her!
Makura: That better be true, or you're gonna find out what it's like to eat your own teeth!
Young Man: Please, you've gotta believe me!
Makura: Fine. So what happened?
Young Man: She called me for advice regarding her husband, who happens to be my brother, see...
Young Man: We talked about it over drinks, and... how do I put this... she is very pretty, but...
Makura: ...
Young Man: Oh, no! Not like that, honest! Anyway, as we were talking, he came back!
Young Man: I ran out the back door just so there wouldn't be any sort of misunderstanding.
Makura: Yeah, that checks out. She didn't want to open the door for some time.
Young Man: Huh? Could it be that it was you who brought him back?
Makura: Yup.
Young Man: Ah, the Divine Rabbit's teachings truly are a marvel!
Makura: Ugh, enough with the boot licking!
Young Man: ...
Makura: So nothing happened, right? What's the problem?
Young Man: In my hurry to leave, I left my wallet in the house.
Makura: So? It's just a wallet.
Young Man: You misunderstand! It was a gift from my brother—he would know that it's mine!
Young Man: My brother is a loving husband, and if he found out that I was spending time with his wife while he was away...
Makura: There'd be hell to pay, huh?
Young Man: Yeah...
Makura: Well, standing around out here isn't gonna do anything about it. Let's just explain.
Young Man: What? No way. Absolutely not!
Makura: There hasn't been any foul play here, just a misunderstanding!
Makura: If you're sincere with your explanation, I'm sure everyone will see what happened!
Fully convinced of her words, Makura pushes the young man to return to the couple's home.
Makura: I'm back!
Young Man: ...
Makura: Get it together, man!
Freeloader: Ah, Divine Rabbit! Thank you so much for earlier.
Makura: Oh? From the looks of it, I'm guessing you two made up.
Freeloader: Yup! I promised my wife I'd do more to help around.
Makura: That so? You'd better, then!
Freeloader: Of course! And who's that behind you?
Young Man: Oh, j-just me, dear brother!
Freeloader: You're not in... any trouble, are you?
Makura: No, I mean, well... The truth is...
Freeloader: Wait, lemme guess. A lady in your life?
Young Man: Not exactly, just—
Freeloader: Listen, Divine Rabbit. My brother was born with the good looks in the family, so ladies just flock to him.
Freeloader: But I've never seen him like this, worrying so earnestly... It can only mean one thing, right? He's found love!
Makura: N-no, it's not what you think. He just had a moment of temptation of sorts, m-maybe...
Freeloader: Temptation? Don't tell me you're dealin' with someone taken.
Freeloader: You'd best get out while you can. There's no way something like that ends well.
Young Man: ...
Freeloader: Waaaait a second. Don't tell me... The woman—she's married, isn't she?
Young Man: Huh?
Freeloader: I mean, I had my suspicions, but...
Young Man: No, it's not like that! I was only there to consult her about her marriage!
Young Man: I mean, we may have shared a few drinks together and—wait, what the hell am I saying? Idiot!
Young Man: A-anyway, I didn't do anything! We just had a moment where we looked at each other, that's all!
Freeloader: Seriously? So things were getting hot and heavy, and that's all you did?
Makura: All right, calm down.
Young Man: But I... I was able to stop myself!
Makura: You're not exactly the hero here.
Young Man: For at that moment...
Freeloader: Let me guess, her husband came back!
Young Man: That's right!
Freeloader: Damn.
Makura: Are you seriously not seeing this right now?
Freeloader: Huh? What are you talking about?
Makura: I just... I'm having a little trouble keeping up with this back-and-forth right now.
Hardworking Woman: Sorry, I couldn't help but eavesdrop. That sounds like quite an ordeal you had.
Young Man: Oh, yes, ma'am!
Hardworking Woman: I'd like to hear more of your story, actually. Did her husband see you, by any chance?
Young Man: Oh, well... I'm not sure. Did he?
Freeloader: Why are you asking me?
Young Man: He did not!
Hardworking Woman: So what exactly is the point of this story? You didn't lay a hand on her, right?
Young Man: No, but...
Hardworking Woman: And besides...
Hardworking Woman: Even if you had left something there on accident, this woman isn't the type to see another man while her husband is away, right?
Hardworking Woman: I'm sure she wouldn't be so careless as to not notice something so obvious and carefully put it away.
Freeloader: Yup. Even if that weren't the case, we're talkin' about a guy that wouldn't even notice someone else had been in his home.
Freeloader: There's no way someone so dull would notice something like that! Ahaha!
The wife and young man nervously join the man in laughter.
However, Makura isn't satisfied with the resolution.
Makura: Is this seriously happening!
Freeloader: Wh-what's the matter, all of a sudden?
Makura: Don't you even give me that! You call that an explanation?
Young Man: Divine Rabbit! Could you please keep this to yourself? All's well that ends well, right? Please!
Makura: ...
The young man tearfully begs for Makura not to press the issue, and she begrudgingly agrees.
The Marching Hare: Scene 3
Makura offers a stranger her own money so that he can retrieve his tools and pay off his debts. However, when Makura rushes to the scene of a robbery later that night, she confronts the thief—who happens to be the same man she had been so charitable to earlier that day.
Makura: I don't feel good about this...
Harrington: Regardless, it seems that things resolved themselves.
Harry: That would've been crazy if he'd actually been cheating, right? Ahaha!
Harriet: B-but... I'm glad we were able to help them...
Harley: Boss... I'm hungry...
Makura: Oh! Sorry, Harley... We've got a bit of extra cash today, so I'll buy you some dumplings on the way home, 'kay?
Just as Makura raises her fist in the air, her ears perk up once again.
Harley: Aw...
Makura: That's the sound of someone in trouble...
Makura: Understood! I'll be there!
Harley: Aw, come on! What about my dumplings?
Ragged Man: Damn, this sucks...
Makura: Hey there, mister. What's the problem?
Ragged Man: Huh? The heck did you come from?
Makura: I'm Makura, a traveling actress.
Ragged Man: Actress, eh? That ain't gonna do me much good.
Makura: We'll see about that.
Ragged Man: I'm broke, y'see. Can't do much about that, can you?
Makura: You never know, right? Let me hear your story first, at least.
Ragged Man: Sure thing. I'm workin' to pay off my debts, but they took my tools as collateral.
Ragged Man: To pay off my debts, I gotta work. But I can't do much without my tools, can I?
Ragged Man: And I can't get my tools back, 'cuz I ain't got no money!
Makura: Can't you just explain that to the debt collector?
Ragged Man: Ahah! Good luck tryin' to get that person to listen to reason!
Makura: Yeah, I get it.
Makura looks at the two replica hare blades hanging from her belt.
Makura: (Collateral, huh? I've been there, buddy.)
A few years ago, at the Lepus Troupe's rehearsal theater.
The troupe members are here to congratulate Makura on her performance as the lead.
Makura's Father: Listen here, Makura. From now on, you'll be acting as the leader of the Lepus Troupe.
Makura: Understood!
Makura: As the leader, I'll make sure the Lepus Troupe is the best in all the skies!
Makura's Father: Cough, cough... All right, bring 'em out...
The four shikigami rabbits leap about, bringing forth two ceremonial blades.
Makura: Whoa...
Makura's Father: These swords here, you see...
Makura: D'aww, wook at the widdle bunnies, carrying their widdle swords! Sooooo adooorbs!
Makura's Father: Ah, oh. Yes...
Makura: You mean to tell me that I'll get to have them as well?
Makura's Father: Er, yes, of course...
Harrington: We four shikigami, Harrington, Harry, Harold, and Harley will perform our utmost to serve you, Boss.
Makura: D'aww... C-can I pet you?
Without waiting for them to answer, she rubs her cheeks against their furry little bodies.
Makura's Father: Once upon a time, the two blades of the hare, Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito, were considered to be proof of the Divine Rabbit.
Makura's Father: But the second year spirit was a gambler, and not a very good one, you see. Ever since going into debt, well... The true swords have yet to resurface.
Makura: You're telling me we've been using fakes since the second generation!
Hopping from roof to roof, Makura finally arrives at the spot where she heard the call for help.
Makura: Too late, huh... Where'd you go?
Woman's Voice: Thiiief!
Makura: There!
Makura focuses her hearing, tracking down the thief's footsteps.
Makura: Heh, you're not getting away that easily!
Freeloader's Voice: Where'd that lousy thief run off to!
Ragged Man: Heh-heh... You're gonna have to do better than that.
Ragged Man: What the... Is someone there?
The thief turns around to see Makura standing right behind him.
Makura: ...
Ragged Man: Oh, you. What's with the angry face? I've been able to get back to work all thanks to you, see?
Makura: So you were a thief, huh? How did I miss that one...
Ragged Man: Traveling actress, was it? Don't lie, you want in on this too, don't you?
Ragged Man: How about you help me, and I help you? If you catch my drift, heh...
Makura: No, nope. Absolutely not.
Harrington: Lepus Troupe, represent!
Makura: You've already played me like a fool. There's no way I'm gonna let you take my dignity too!
Makura raises her blades to the sky, glinting in the moonlight.
Harry: Give it to 'em good, Boss!
Makura: Get a good look at the moon, because it's curtains for you tonight!
The Marching Hare: Scene 4
After disposing of the thief, Makura shows the crew a tradition she and the Lepus Troupe have on the night of a full moon. Shortly after, the married couple and young man appear before Makura again after having cleared the air with each other. Together, they all enjoy the festivities under the light of the full moon.
Makura: Gilded Heaven Strike!
Ragged Man: Gurk...
Makura: I used the dull side. You'll live.
Lyria's Voice: Makuraaa!
Makura: Oh! To what do I owe this pleasure?
(Captain) and the others find Makura standing before the thief lying on the ground.
Lyria: Wow... I can't believe you caught this person all by yourself!
Makura: It's not as impressive as it looks, really! I'm nothing without you guys.
Makura: I mean, I wouldn't even have been able to come here if it weren't for your help.
Vyrn: I dunno if we did much, but I'm glad you think so!
Makura: I do hope that we can continue to count on each other in the times to come.
Makura looks up to the night sky, smiling under the moonlight.
Makura: A full moon... It's already the fifteenth, huh?
Lyria: Yes... Isn't it pretty?
Makura: We of the Lepus Troupe have a little tradition for nights like these, actually.
Makura: On the night of a full moon, we'd place offerings of dumplings and liquor on the altar.
Lyria: Is it a holy ritual?
Makura: Nah, we just party it up!
Vyrn: It's just food and drink with you guys, huh?
Freeloader: Divine Rabbit!
Makura: Oh, it's you three again.
Young Man: Just as you instructed, I told my brother everything. We're all good now!
Seeing the three happy faces, Makura smiles back at the group.
Makura and the crew visit a flea market in pursuit of the genuine Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito, only to learn from a sword merchant that they had been sold decades ago. Just then, Makura's ears catch the sounds of a festival and her mother's voice, sending her bounding toward the source.
Makura and the crew visit a flea market on one of the eastern islands of Phantagrande.
There, they receive a bit of shocking news from a sword merchant.
Makura: You've got to be kidding me!
Makura: B-both of them? Y-you're saying... they were both already bought?
Lyria: Makura, try to calm down!
Makura: C-calm down? How can I possibly calm down!
Makura: We've been traveling all across the skies, searching high and low for any leads on Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito...
Makura: And now... after we finally tracked them down all the way here...
As Makura stomps her foot in frustration, (Captain) and company do their best to reassure her.
Vyrn: If somebody bought 'em, why not find the buyer and see if they'll sell 'em to ya?
Makura: Ohh! That's my Vyrn! What a great idea!
Vyrn: Wh-whoa! Quit nuzzlin' me!
Makura: Hey, mister! Do you remember the person who bought the swords? What were they like?
Sword Merchant: Well, let's see...
Sword Merchant: Hmm...
Makura: ...
Sword Merchant: Hmmmmm...
Makura: Come on, you can do it! Try to remember!
Sword Merchant: Nope, I got nothing. Teehee!
Makura: What the heck! Don't gimme that "teehee"!
In a fury, Makura grabs the merchant by the shoulders and rattles him back and forth.
Lyria: Makura! P-please get a hold of yourself!
Makura: But... But...
Sword Merchant: Well, what do you expect? Those two blades were sold decades ago.
Makura: D-decades?
There is a profound reason behind Makura's shout that echoes throughout the town.
Upon becoming Divine Rabbit and leader of the Lepus Troupe, she had learned a startling truth about the two swords passed down to her...
Makura's Father: Once upon a time, the two blades of the hare, Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito, were considered to be proof of the Divine Rabbit.
Makura's Father: But the second year spirit was a gambler, and not a very good one, you see. Ever since going into debt, well... The true swords have yet to resurface.
Makura: You're telling me we've been using fakes since the second generation!
Thus, while searching for her mother who had run off with another man, Makura had also been pursuing the genuine swords.
Makura: What a kick in the teeth...
Makura: Heh... Guess that's why they say if you chase two hares, you end up catching none.
Vyrn: I get how ya feel, but don't be so down about it.
Lyria: That's right! Even if it was decades ago, we at least know now that someone bought them.
Lyria: So let's track down that person together! We'll help you!
Makura: Ahh... Hearing that makes me so happy I could cry! How can you guys be so sweet...
Harrington: How marvelous. This is true friendship!
Harry: But y'know, Boss, what we really need from you is—
Harriet: D-don't butt in with stuff like that. You know as well as I do that she can't handle that...
Vyrn: Still as brutal as ever.
Just then, Makura's ears snap upright and begin flicking back and forth.
Makura: Heehee.
Harriet: Crying one minute, laughing the next.
Makura: Well, I heard parade music. Couldn't help but feel a little giddy.
Lyria: Parade music? You mean from a festival?
Vyrn: Sounds perfect! No point just mopin' around, so how 'bout we go blow off some steam?
Vyrn: C'mon, (Captain)! Let's snag some candy apples!
Makura: Hehe... Ahaha! I was wondering what the occasion was. Turns out it's the Awawa Dance Festival!
Lyria: Awawa Dance Festival?
Crouching low with her toes inward and weight forward, Makura raises both hands in a figure eight motion and breaks into a rhythmic dance.
Makura: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Makura: Doesn't ring any bells?
Seeing (Captain) and company staring blankly, Makura laughs and gives her own forehead a playful smack.
Makura: Welp. I figured everyone in the skies knew the dance, but I guess it's not that famous yet.
Harrington: Allow me to explain. The Awawa Dance Festival is an event that originated on an island in the far east.
Harrington: The concept revolves around casting off one's everyday worries and reveling in the joy of living!
Harrington: Teams weave together and parade through the streets, dancing merrily with wild abandon!
Lyria: That sounds really fun! I'd love to watch!
Makura:Just watch?
Makura: With the Awawa Dance, there's a custom of pulling in the crowd to join too. Why don't we all dance together?
Vyrn: Heck yeah! Let's forget about the swords for now and cut loose!
Makura: Swords?
Makura: Waaaugh!
Harriet: Just when she'd finally put them out of her mind. Don't bring them up again...
Vyrn: Sorry, my bad...
At that moment, Makura's ears catch the sound of a familiar voice.
Woman's Voice: Wow, it's really getting lively! This should be a good time.
Makura: ...!
Vyrn: What's up? Your face got all serious outta nowhere.
Makura: Who could've imagined we'd cross paths here...
Makura: Sorry, guys! I'm gonna go on ahead!
With a wide grin, Makura bounds lightly across the rooftops and through the trees.
Vyrn: Never can sit still, can she?
Makura: (That captivating low tone, with the power to reach the very back row of any theater...)
Makura: (There's no mistaking these ears...)
Makura: That was Mom's voice!
Having picked up the voice of her runaway mother, Makura reins in her racing heart and continues bounding onward.
Chasing Two Hares: Scene 2
Makura manages to catch her mother Mayura at the festival, revealing that her father's health has deteriorated since her mother left. Their discussion about Mayura returning home goes nowhere, and when Mayura's lie about her age is exposed to her boyfriend, he dumps her.
The bustling island center is packed with food stalls and eager festival-goers.
Off to one side, a group of dancers prepare for their performance.
Sultry Dancer: We've got a huge crowd today. Let's give them a show they'll never forget!
Lepus Team Dancers: Yeeeah!
Lepus Team Dancer 1: Hehe. You're seriously hyped up today, aren't you, Mayura?
Mayura: Oh, is it that obvious?
Lepus Team Dancer 1: Totally! You're absolutely glowing, and your makeup is on point!
Mayura: Well, can you blame me? My darling is running today's festival, you know. I have to give it my all!
Lepus Team Dancer 2: Ooh-la-la! Somebody's head over heels!
As the dancers chatter excitedly, Makura suddenly drops down from above, cutting through the cheerful atmosphere like a knife.
Makura: Wheeew...
Mayura: ...!
Mayura: Wh-what...
Makura: At the end of this seemingly endless journey, at last the wayward soul stands before me.
Makura: This is our moment of reckoning. Whatever your reasons, let us settle this here and—
Mayura: Gyaaah!
Makura: Huh? Hey, wait!
Lepus Team Dancer 1: What was that about!
Mayura: Huff... Huff...
Makura: Just give it up already!
Mayura: I've got nothing to say to you!
Makura: Maybe not, but I've got plenty to say to you!
Makura lunges at Mayura, and they tumble to the ground together, landing on their backs.
Mayura: Oww... Still as heavy-handed as ever, I see...
Makura: I get that from my mother.
Makura & Mayura: ...
Makura: Seems you've been having a grand old time, never once bothering to think about how I might feel. Isn't that right... Mom!
Mayura: It's Mayura.
Makura: Huh?
Mayura: Not Mom.
Mayura: I'm telling you to call me Mayura!
Makura: What? Come on... I'm not gonna treat you like some stranger.
Mayura: I left home. I'm not your mother anymore.
Makura: Then what... Old lady?
Mayura: So insensitive.
Makura: I get that from my mother too.
Mayura: ...
Well, bye.
Makura: You're going to turn tail and run again?
Mayura:Run?
Mayura: Don't be ridiculous. I'm just going to prepare for the Awawa Dance!
Seeing Mayura's obvious annoyance, Makura sighs quietly in disappointment.
Makura: Dad's health tanked.
Mayura: When?
Makura: Right after you took off.
Mayura: How is he?
Makura: Suddenly you care?
Mayura: ...
Mayura: Well, he's got the troupe members, so there should be more than enough people to look after him.
Makura: Are you being serious right now?
Mayura: So what if I am?
Makura: ...!
Makura grabs Mayura by the arm and begins dragging her determinedly along.
Mayura: Ow! Hey, that hurts!
Makura: Dad's heart is hurting a thousand times more. Don't you get that?
Mayura: Forcing me to come home like this isn't going to change anything!
Mayura: You might be able to haul me back, but my heart's a different story!
Makura: Urk...
Makura: Argh, dammit! What am I supposed to do, then!
Stamping her feet, Makura pulls at her hair in frustration. When suddenly...
Rugged Man: Oh, there you are, Mayura. The rest of the Lepus Team is waiting for you.
Mayura: Squee! Darling!
In stark contrast to a moment ago, Mayura sidles up to the rugged man with coquettish charm, leaving Makura speechless.
Makura: ...
We're not done talking yet. C'mon, Mo—
Makura: ...!
Mayura: ...!
Makura: (Giving her own daughter a death glare? What a world we live in...)
Rugged Man: Huh? That girl... Don't you think she kind of looks like you?
Mayura: Really? I don't see it!
Makura: (Acting all cutesy in front of her own daughter without a shred of shame... I can't watch this...)
Rugged Man: Heh. You're too cute, Mayura.
Mayura: Teehee. Oh, stop it.
Watching Mayura and the man lose themselves in their own saccharine little world, Makura's patience finally snaps.
Makura: Gaaah!
Rugged Man: Whoa, wh-what!
Makura: Hey, Mom!
Mayura: ...?
Makura: Yeah, I'm talking to you! The one putting on the whole clueless act!
Mayura: Who, me?
Makura: Grr! Don't play innocent with me, you bonehead!
Mayura: Excuse me? Bonehead?
Mayura: How dare you speak to your mother like that!
Rugged Man: M-mother?
Mayura: Ack!
Mayura: N-no, you've got it all wrong! This is just a b-big misunderstanding!
Makura: Nyeh-heh. Looks like the cat's out of the bag.
Rugged Man: Mayura... Didn't you say you were twenty years old? How do you have a grown daughter?
Makura: S-seriously, Mom? Just how many years did you shave off?
Mayura: What did you fall for—my age? Or my face? My personality?
Rugged Man: W-well... Your personality, of course. Age doesn't matter. But still...
Mayura: That's right—I'm in my forties! But that's just a number! What's age got to do with anything?
Mayura: Is our love really so fragile that it could be shattered by something like this?
Makura: (That's rich coming from someone who was fudging her age...)
Rugged Man: Gyaaah!
Makura: (C'mon, don't overthink it. This is the part where you get mad...)
Makura: Hey, mister. Sorry, but I need a word with my mom. Could you give us a minute?
Rugged Man: ...!
Makura: Huh?
Rugged Man: Hey there, little lady. If you're interested, how about you and me—
Mayura: Hyaaah!
Rugged Man: Gweeeh!
Mayura unleashes a brilliant roundhouse kick, sending the man sailing far into the distance and out of sight.
Makura: Yikes...
Mayura: Whew...
Mayura: Urgh... Dumped again...
Makura: (Like it isn't her own fault.)
Makura: Again, huh? How many guys is that now?
Mayura begins counting on her fingers, but even both hands aren't enough.
Makura: Haah... This is so pathetic I could cry.
As Mayura sobs softly before her, Makura heaves a long, weary sigh.
Chasing Two Hares: Scene 3
Mayura remains determined to dance in the festival rather than rejoin the Lepus Troupe, declaring that she is tired of performing in the theater. Makura devises a plan to steal the spotlight with Mayura's signature Awawa Dance, hoping this will force her attention-seeking mother to cave.
Mayura: Sniffle... Waaah!
Makura: Oh, come on. I know you got your heart broken, but ugly-crying in front of your daughter?
Mayura: ...
Snapping her head up in irritation, Mayura spots the two replica swords at Makura's side and lets out a derisive snort.
Mayura: Hmph. What kind of Divine Rabbit doesn't even know love?
Makura: Huh? What was that?
Mayura: Nothing at all...
Vyrn: Hey, Makura!
Makura: Ah... Sorry, you guys. I kinda ran off on my own.
Mayura: And who might these folks be?
Makura: Oh, that's (Captain) and the rest of the crew I've been traveling with.
Mayura: I see...
Makura: What's with the look?
Mayura: Nice to meet you, everyone. I'm Makura's mother.
Mayura: Thank you kindly for looking after this tactless little tornado of mine.
Makura: What a way to put it. I don't wanna hear that from a mother who up and left home.
Vyrn: She's got you pegged though, Makura!
Makura: Hey!
Lyria: Makura was really worried about you, ma'am.
Lyria: It's wonderful that you two were able to find each other again! Right, (Captain)?
(Captain) gives Makura a warm, approving smile.
Mayura: Hmm? What's this? Are the two of you perhaps... an item?
Makura: Knock it off! You're gonna give Lyria the wrong idea!
Mayura: Oh, whoopsie! I just thought (Captain) here might be your type.
Lyria: ...!
Makura: Ugh, please don't read into anything she says, Lyria. She's just messing with me.
Lyria: O-oh, okay!
Mayura sticks her tongue out playfully, earning a sharp glare from Makura.
Makura: Come on, we're going home.
Mayura: Why?
Makura: What do you mean "why"? That guy dumped you. No more reason to stick around, right?
Mayura: Actually, there is a reason.
As though goading Makura, Mayura begins stepping lightly in time with the festival music that can be heard in the distance.
Mayura: I formed the Lepus Team so I could take part in today's Awawa Dance.
Makura: But... don't you hate dancing?
Mayura: That man from before is in charge of the festival, so I'm doing it partly because he asked me. But if I'm being perfectly honest...
Mayura: I was only ever tired of dancing in the theater.
Makura: ...
Struck by her mother's words, Makura can only watch in silence as Mayura saunters away.
Vyrn: Hey, I know you said you were gonna bring your mom back... but this looks tough.
Makura: Even so, I can't just leave things as they are.
Makura's Father: Cough, cough... If you happen to find your mother... could you give her this letter?
Makura: Well... I'll hold onto it at least.
Makura: But if you've got something to tell her, saying it to her face is the way to go, right?
Makura's Father: If I could do that... it wouldn't be so hard, now would it?
Makura: Hah! You gotta pull yourself together!
Makura: (I've got to do what I can. For Dad's sake too.)
Harrington: Boss! What's our next course of action?
Makura: If we keep letting Mom make excuses, we'll never get anywhere.
Makura: So there's only one thiiing to do!
Makura: At the island's Awawa Dance Festivaaal!
Harry: Yo! There! Hyah!
Makura: I'm gonna steal the whooole show!
Harriet: Lepus Troupe, represent!
Vyrn: Steal the show? How's that gonna solve anything?
Makura: My mom's an attention hog like you wouldn't believe.
Makura: If I steal the spotlight using her specialty, the Awawa Dance...
Makura: Her pride will be smashed to smithereens. She'll have no choice but to cave!
Lyria: But will that really help you two have a proper discussion?
Makura: Honestly, talking it out with me probably won't fix the problem.
Makura: So I'm sticking to the original plan—drag her back to the Lepus Troupe by force if I have to.
Makura: After that, she and Dad can hash it out on their own.
Harrington: Hmm...
Harrington: While I appreciate your enthusiasm, you haven't practiced the Awawa Dance in some time, have you?
Harriet: Yeah... Isn't it a little unrealistic to think you can beat Mayura of all people?
Makura: Who do you think you're talking to? I'm the star of the Lepus Troupe!
Harry: That's right! We'll power through with pure spirit!
Harrington: ...
Vyrn: You've got it rough, huh, Harrington?
Harley: I'm hungry...
Harrington: Quiet, you!
And so, Makura begins practicing the Awawa Dance to make Mayura throw in the towel.
However, she will soon come to realize that spirit alone won't be enough.
Makura struggles with practicing the Awawa Dance until she remembers her mother's lesson that entertaining the audience comes first. When the performance begins, Makura's show-stopping entrance draws louder cheers than Mayura's, sparking jealousy in her mother's heart.
Makura has at last reunited with her love-obsessed mother Mayura, who had left home in pursuit of romance.
But with Mayura showing no intention of returning to the Lepus Troupe, Makura has devised a strategy to bring her back.
The plan is for Makura to draw every eye in the crowd with Mayura's signature Awawa Dance, forcing her to yield.
Makura: All right, I need to have this polished before the Awawa Dance kicks off this evening!
Vyrn: Polished? But you haven't danced it in forever, right? Is this really gonna work out?
Makura: Heh. More like, I'm gonna make it work.
Vyrn: Might wanna save the laughin' for later...
Harry: This reminds me of that time when the script wasn't done until the morning of the show.
Makura: Ah, right... Haha, we were all scrambling to learn our lines while rehearsing like crazy...
Makura: And when we finally raised the curtain, it ended up being a huge success—standing ovation and everything.
Makura: So yeah, it'll work out. The show must go on!
Harrington: That's quite optimistic of you...
Makura: Don't worry, everything'll be fine! This is where the fun really begins!
Thus, Makura sets about rehearsing the Awawa Dance. However...
Makura: Ughhh...
Lyria: Your dancing looked really good to me...
Harriet: If pulling off a passable performance was enough, then the boss's current approach of winging it would be fine.
Harriet: But she's nowhere near Mayura's level yet. It's night and day between them, like comparing apples to a full-course meal.
Makura: (Seriously, this is no good. I can't steal the show like this, let alone make Mom give up.)
Makura: (I need to get back to the basics...)
Makura thinks back to shortly before she became the Divine Rabbit, when she used to spend her days training with Mayura.
Mayura: Come on, lower your hips more. Keep your back straight and sharp!
Makura: Awawa... Awawa...
Mayura: Relax your shoulders! Wrists loose and limber! Take small steps and follow the beat!
Makura: Ugh, you're so picky! Can't I just forget the forms and have fun with it?
Mayura: If you're aiming to be the star of this troupe, that attitude won't get you very far.
Mayura: As a performer, you need to put the audience's enjoyment ahead of your own.
Makura: Urrrgh...
Mayura: For now, just keep dancing and dancing until it's second nature!
Makura: (I got so fixated on the goal that I lost sight of what really matters in a performance. How lame am I?)
Makura: The most important thing is entertaining the audience. And my own enjoyment comes in the process!
Makura: If I do that, then the cheers and thunderous applause will follow. And beyond that...
Makura: I can see it now... Mom crying tears of frustration after I steal the spotlight right from under her nose!
Smacking her own cheeks, Makura resets her focus.
Makura: I'm gonna dance like crazy with every second of the time I have left!
Makura: Ahaha! Looking good, everyone! Those are some great smiles!
Makura & Crew: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Vyrn: W-wait... Why're we... dancin' too?
Lyria: I'm not sure... My body just started... moving on its own...
Makura: When the crowd can't help but join in, that's the Awawa Dance working its magic!
Makura & Crew: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Harriet: Good, good... Everyone's smiling so brightly.
Makura and the crew continue practicing, and the next thing they know, the sun is already sinking below the horizon.
Meanwhile in the center of town, spectators wait with bated breath for the Awawa Dance to begin.
Mayura: Whew... It's finally time.
Lepus Team Dancer 1: You okay, Mayura?
Mayura: Perfectly fine. Any guy who can't recognize my charm isn't worth my time.
Lepus Team Dancer 2: Well then, let's dance our hearts out... and wait for the boys to fall at our feet!
Mayura: Honestly... We're not doing this to get dates.
Mayura: We're dancing up a storm to fire up this festival!
Mayura: If we succeed at that, the good men will come flocking to us!
Lepus Team Dancers: Yeeeah!
Lepus Team: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
The Lepus Team's dance instantly captivates the crowd, who begin cheering wildly.
Mayura: (Ahh, this is amazing! I can feel the audience's eyes all over me!)
Mayura: (Right now, the brightest star on this island is none other than yours truly! Whoo!)
Mayura: Haaah... I'm in heaven!
As Mayura is blissfully basking in the attention, a roar of applause rises in the distance.
Mayura: ...!
Mayura: There must be someone incredible over there!
Makura: Find an Awawa-some groove and watch your woes melt Awawa-way! Dance with style and just go wild!
Makura: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Harrington: Lepus Troupe, represent!
Mayura: M-Makura!
Catching sight of Makura and company in the midst of the cheering crowd, Mayura's heart ignites with jealousy.
Goddess of True Love's Advent: Scene 2
The mother-daughter dance battle sends the festival into a frenzy, with Makura emerging victorious. Realizing that forcing Mayura home won't solve anything, Makura tells her to leave her father for good—when suddenly Apparetei Rakusho, who happened to be visiting the island, intervenes.
Makura: Find an Awawa-some groove and watch your woes melt Awawa-way! Dance with style and just go wild!
Makura: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Harrington: Lepus Troupe, represent!
Lepus Team Dancer 1: Whoa, Mayura... Who is that gal?
Mayura: Listen up, girls! It doesn't matter who we're up against—no one's stealing the Awawa Dance spotlight from us!
Lepus Team Dancers: Right on, Mayura!
Makura: Looks like we lit a fire under Mom. But we can't afford to lose either!
The Crew: Yeah!
The moment Makura and Mayura's eyes meet, both teams give in to their passion, dancing with wild abandon.
Swept up by their fervor, the spectators join in as well, and the festival erupts into a frenzy.
The Crew: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Dancers: Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!
Meanwhile, Makura's rakugo teacher Apparetei Rakusho and his apprentice Rakko stroll along nearby.
By chance, they had recently arrived on the island for a rakugo performance.
Apparetei Rakko: What's happening over there, Master? The crowd's going totally crazy...
Apparetei Rakusho: Ahh, that's the Awawa Dance.
Apparetei Rakko: Oh, I've heard of that! It's the one where you go "awawa, awawa," right?
Apparetei Rakusho: Ahaha! That just makes it sound like you're flustered and panicking. Basically you every day!
Apparetei Rakusho: There's a bit more to it than that. You dance while chanting, "Awawa! Awawa! Awa wasshoi!"
Apparetei Rakko: Ooh! I wanna give it a whirl too!
Apparetei Rakusho: Sounds good to me. Let's get out there and whoop it up!
Rakusho and Rakko eagerly dive into the Awawa Dance together with the swarm of spectators. However...
Apparetei Rakko: Awa! Awawa! Awawawawaaa...
Apparetei Rakko: M-Master! Is the Awawa Dance supposed to be this fast and intense?
Apparetei Rakusho: Absolutely not!
Apparetei Rakusho: I remember it being way more laid-back... and just plain fun!
As the dance continues to infect the crowd like a contagious madness, people soon begin dropping like flies.
Apparetei Rakko: Yikes! Th-they're keeling over one after another, completely wiped out!
Apparetei Rakusho: Huff, huff... I-I'm about... done for too...
Apparetei Rakusho: Wait, is that Makura?
Makura: Find an Awawa-some groove and watch your woes melt Awawa-way!
Mayura: Dance with style and just go wild!
Makura: Awawa!
Mayura: Awawa!
Makura & Mayura: Awa wasshoi!
Apparetei Rakko: Makura... What in the skies are you doing?
Apparetei Rakko: Hang on. Could that lady be Makura's mom?
Apparetei Rakusho: That gorgeous woman is... her... mother?
Apparetei Rakko: Master!
The street turns into a war zone, with exhausted spectators collapsing left and right, creating a scene of utter carnage.
At last, even (Captain)'s crew and the Lepus Team hit their breaking point, leaving only one dancer standing.
Mayura: Not... bad...
Makura: Huff... Huff...
Makura: Leader of the Lepus Troupe and star of the show! That's me, Makura—the one and only!
Makura: Looks like I take this one, huh?
Mayura: You baited me knowing full well I wouldn't be able to resist, didn't you?
Mayura: Fine, I lost. I'll go home. Happy?
Seeing Mayura's bitter resignation, Makura feels her heart sink.
Makura: ...
Makura: I was dead set on bringing you back, no matter what it took.
Makura: But... maybe that's wrong.
Mayura: ...?
Makura: Even if I drag you home and make you talk things over with Dad...
Makura: As long as your heart hasn't changed, it won't do any good.
Makura: If anything, it might just hurt Dad even more than he already is.
Makura: So maybe it's better if I just... tell him I never found you.
Mayura: Well, well. That's quite the thoughtful plan coming from you.
Makura: ...
Mayura: In that case, I'll be making myself scarce now.
Makura reaches out toward Mayura's retreating back but stops short, clenching her hand.
Makura: You're awfully nonchalant about this...
Mayura: It's better for both of you this way, isn't it?
Makura: Both of us...
A vision of her ailing father flashes through Makura's mind, the same wistful smile etched on his face.
Makura: Ngh... No! I take back what I said.
Makura: If I just act like I never found you, I'll just be left with regrets.
Makura: So Mom... Could you at least give Dad a clear-cut goodbye?
Mayura: ...
Makura: Please.
Mayura: Makura... Do you hate me?
Makura: I do think you're selfish.
Makura: But... that doesn't mean I could ever hate you.
Makura: You've taught me so much, Mom.
Makura: And I don't just mean the Awawa Dance. How to perform, how to think, how to live...
Makura: I've learned everything I could from you, and stolen everything I could steal.
Makura: To me, you're still my precious mother, flaws and all.
Makura: And from now until forever... you're the performer I aspire to be.
Mayura: ...
Makura: But that's beside the point.
Makura: If you don't love Dad anymore, and you're ready to go your own way...
Makura: Then you need to make a clean break so you can both get on with your lives.
Mayura: ...
Unable to bear the heavy atmosphere any longer, Makura looks up at the sky.
(Captain) places a comforting hand on her shoulder, asking if this is what she truly wants.
Makura: I guess... this is just how life goes sometimes.
???: You damn fool! Quit acting like some wise old sage!
Apparetei Rakusho: You're too young to be doing that! Sure, life's not fair, but what happened to fighting back!
Makura: M-Master! What are you doing here?
Apparetei Rakko: Hello there, Makura. Everyone. Fancy bumping into you like this.
Rakusho and Rakko make a theatrical entrance, unceremoniously interjecting themselves into the tense exchange between mother and child.
Goddess of True Love's Advent: Scene 3
Encouraged by Rakusho, Mayura admits feeling guilty that her husband quit acting to work behind the scenes after they married, leading her to run away. Though moved by a letter expressing her husband's unconditional love and respect for her freedom, she insists she can't simply return home.
The crew stands frozen in surprise as Rakusho and Rakko cut in between Makura and Mayura.
Apparetei Rakusho: Ahaha! I must say, ma'am. That Awawa Dance of yours was incredibly sexy!
Apparetei Rakusho: If you're game... how about grabbing a drink with me?
Mayura: Huh?
Harrington: Hmph! Flirting, now of all times? I must put a stop to this—
Vyrn: Hang on, Harrington!
Vyrn: Maybe he's tryin' to, y'know, lighten the mood!
Apparetei Rakko: Nope. Makura's mom is just his type.
Vyrn: You gotta be kiddin' me...
Mayura takes Rakusho's outstretched hand in both of hers and smiles up at him.
Mayura: Hehe, how sweet of you to ask. I'd love to.
Makura: Bye, then.
Vyrn: Hey, Makura! You really okay with this?
Makura: Yeah. I'm not putting my hopes in other people.
Mayura: Well then, shall we be on our way?
Apparetei Rakusho: Are you sure?
Mayura: But of course.
Apparetei Rakusho: Then... why are your eyes all misty?
Mayura: ...!
Spotting a tear in the corner of Mayura's eye, Apparetei Rakusho gently brushes it away with his fingertip.
Apparetei Rakusho: You need to be more upfront with your feelings. Otherwise, all the subtleties of love...
Apparetei Rakusho: They're never gonna get through to that naive kid of yours.
Drawing a deep breath, Mayura calls out to Makura as she walks away.
Mayura: Makura!
Makura: ...
Mayura: Makura! Wait just a moment!
Makura: ...
Lyria: U-um... Please, Makura! Won't you try talking to your mother just once more?
Lyria: You've been searching for her all this time!
Makura: What is it?
Mayura: You probably don't know this, but your father was an actor who lived for the stage.
Mayura: But after marrying me... he started working behind the scenes instead.
Mayura: I tried time and again to talk him back, of course. But he wouldn't budge.
Mayura: He ran around trying to scrape up funds to keep the Lepus Troupe afloat, choosing a life behind the curtain.
Makura: ...
Mayura: You see... I loved your father's acting. I loved it dearly.
Mayura: And yet... I'm the reason he quit performing.
Mayura: Every time I saw him working so hard backstage, the guilt tore me apart.
Mayura: Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore... so I left.
Makura: ...
I had no idea.
Makura: So when you ran off chasing some guy you liked, and all the times after that, you weren't serious? It was just a front?
Mayura: Well... This time, and the others too...
Mayura: I was a little serious.
Makura: Oh, c'mon!
Apparetei Rakko: (Talk about a force of nature... She's definitely Makura's mom.)
Mayura: But even that came from my guilt toward your father. Maybe I just wanted to avert my eyes from reality.
Confronted with this complex tangle of emotions, Makura tries to make sense of it but fails, tugging at her hair in frustration.
Makura: Hrrrm...
Makura: Ah!
Suddenly, she remembers the letter her father had entrusted to her.
Makura: Here, read this. Dad's feelings should be spelled out inside.
Mayura: All right.
Mayura takes the letter, taking a moment to muster her resolve before breaking the seal.
Makura's Father:Dear Mayura,
Are you keeping well? Knowing you, I'm sure there's no need for me to worry.
Makura's Father:It pains me greatly not being able to watch your performances now that you've left the Lepus Troupe.
Makura's Father:But if you've found something you wish to pursue other than acting, I want you to cherish it.
Makura's Father:Your free spirit is exactly what makes you so charming, after all.
Mayura: ...
Makura's Father:Makura says she's going to bring you back, but I'm sure I can make her understand.
Makura's Father:As long as you're happy, that's what matters most.
Mayura: Sniffle... Sob...
What am I supposed to do with that man...
Mayura: Makura, you should read this too.
After scanning the letter, Makura can't hide her bewilderment at how different the contents are from what she expected.
Makura: Wait... What? Huh?
Apparetei Rakusho: Let me have a look.
Apparetei Rakusho: Amazing. That's love right there. Pure love.
Makura: Master...
Apparetei Rakusho: A theater troupe can't function without the folks supporting it from behind the scenes.
Apparetei Rakusho: Your dad chose to protect the stage rather than stand on it himself.
Apparetei Rakusho: He stepped into the wings of his own will in order to keep watching his beloved Mayura perform.
Apparetei Rakusho: And those aren't the words of a man who regrets it.
Apparetei Rakusho: Still, from Mayura's point of view, I get why she couldn't accept his choice—and why it hurt.
Mayura: ...
Apparetei Rakusho: But what blows me away more than anything is your dad's love.
Apparetei Rakusho: They ended up on different wavelengths, and Mayura left home...
Apparetei Rakusho: Even when he probably couldn't see the point of protecting the Lepus Troupe anymore, he still respected her wishes.
Apparetei Rakusho: And he even gave her a push—man, that's something else!
Apparetei Rakusho: Guess that's what it means to really love a woman. I oughta take a page from his book.
Makura: Bit much, don't you think?
Mayura: Definitely.
Apparetei Rakusho: You're kidding!
Mayura: But... it makes me really happy.
Makura: Then why don't you just come home already?
Mayura: I ran off after another man. How am I supposed to just waltz back?
Makura: Dad doesn't care about that.
Mayura: Even if he doesn't, I do.
Makura: Ugh, you're such a pain...
Makura: Still, maybe this is what true love is.
Not loving someone and expecting something in return...
But rather wishing for their happiness, even if it means putting them before yourself.
Makura: If the person you love is happy, that makes you happy too, huh...
Makura murmurs this slowly, pondering the words.
Goddess of True Love's Advent: Scene 4
Touched by her parents' love, Makura resolves to reconcile them, prompting her two swords to reveal their true forms. Her shikigami explain that a previous Divine Rabbit had disguised the blades as a lesson about guiding others with love. After helping her parents reunite, Makura puts on a special show for the crew with her mother.
Makura: If the person you love is happy, that makes you happy too, huh...
Makura: How do I put this... It still hasn't quite clicked for me. Like, I can't make sense of it yet...
Makura: But I least see now that this kind of love really exists... or something.
Makura: Argh! It's so frustrating not being able to put it into words!
Vyrn: Yeah, I don't really get it either.
Lyria: Hmm... I feel like I sort of do, in a way!
Makura catches Lyria sneaking a glance at (Captain) and smiles to herself.
Makura: If I can get my head around it someday, maybe it'll help me grow as an actor.
Apparetei Rakusho: You'll figure it out in time.
Apparetei Rakusho: Love can be a pretty roundabout thing.
Apparetei Rakko: I don't really understand what love is all about yet either...
Apparetei Rakko: But why not try doing what you can do as their child, Makura?
Makura: As their child?
Makura: Ahaha, gotcha. Children are the glue that holds a family together and all that, right?
Apparetei Rakko: Exactly!
Taking a deep breath, Makura looks at Mayura with a quiet warmth.
Makura: Mom?
Mayura: Yes?
Makura: Just like I planned from the start, I'm dragging you back home. Even if I have to tie you up to do it.
Makura: No objections, right?
Mayura: If you're that serious about it, I guess I'll have no choice but to come quietly.
Makura: I'm not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed, so I can't claim to understand everything...
Makura: But I want you to find the way of living that's right for you—and Dad to find his too.
Makura: And I'm ready to do whatever it takes to make that happen.
At that moment, a rabbit pattern appears on each of Makura's replica swords, radiating with heat.
The plating on the surface peels away like a thin skin...
And from within emerge a pair of blades gleaming a brilliant crimson.
Makura: Huh? Wait, hang on. What is even happening?
Makura: Why're my swords all red and glowy!
Harrington: Our ever-naive and oblivious boss has been touched by true love and discovered its splendor.
Harrington: As a result, the two swords have acknowledged you as their rightful master!
Makura: Say what!
Makura: Wait, does that mean they hadn't acknowledged me this whole time?
Harriet: Did you seriously think they had?
Makura: Hey, ouch!
Mayura: Well, it worked out, didn't it? Every cloud has a silver lining. Who would've thought my little runaway stunt would actually help?
Makura: Huh? You knew about this too, Mom?
Mayura: More or less. I heard the Divine Rabbit from a couple of generations back bought the two blades after they'd been pawned off.
Makura: But why! Why were the real swords disguised as fakes!
Harrington: The previous Divine Rabbit was horrified at the idea of the swords being sold off as gambling collateral again...
Harrington: So she used a secret technique to make them appear as replicas!
Makura: Why go to all that trouble?
Harrington: We shikigami have served the Divine Rabbits across generations.
Harrington: The one from two generations ago was arguably the only person of character among them.
Makura: R-right...
Harrington: She wished for future generations not to be consumed by gambling like their predecessors...
Harrington: But to become respected Divine Rabbits who guide others with love.
Harrington: Hence, she made "being touched by true love" the key to undoing the secret technique.
Makura: So then... what if I'd never experienced true love—
Harry: Don't sweat the details! All's well that ends well!
Harrington: Being touched by true love was merely the start.
Harrington: From here on, you must deepen your understanding of love and use it to lead the people!
Makura: B-but y'know... If that was the deal, you could've just told me from the start.
Mayura: Case in point.
Harriet: It's okay to take it slow, but please aim to become a person of character too...
Makura: Urk...
Apparetei Rakko: You've always been a bit of a mess... but there's no doubt you've grown from this. I can feel it.
Apparetei Rakko blinks her eyes several times, as though seeing some sort of heavenly glow surrounding Makura.
Apparetei Rakko: (Before, when we went to buy Valentine's Day chocolates...)
Apparetei Rakko: (Makura offered a prayer off the cuff to live up to everyone's hopes...)
Makura: Passionate child, pure of heart. Your ancestors watching over you shall rest with ease, as you go with the guidance of the Divine Rabbit.
Makura: When love blooms, you shall be tied by red strings of fate. May good fortune find its way to you. To all of you.
Rabbit-Ear Wearers: Praise be... Praise be, Divine Rabbit, goddess of love!
Apparetei Rakko: (Maybe that wasn't just an accident, but fate at work.)
Apparetei Rakko: (From goddess of love to goddess of true love, eh? Must be a lucky sign. I oughta offer a prayer.)
Apparetei Rakko: Ahh... Praise be... Praise be, Divine Rabbit, goddess of true love!
Lyria: I-I think I'll do it too...
Vyrn: Pretty sure prayin' to Makura isn't gonna do squat though...
And so, Makura returns to the Lepus Troupe with Mayura in tow.
Following their long separation, her parents are finally reunited. However...
Makura's Parents: ...
Mayura: Um... Er...
Makura's Father: Welcome home.
Mayura: ... Good to be back.
Makura: ...
Makura's Parents: ...
Makura: That's it?
Apparetei Rakusho: When two hearts are in sync, there's no need for words.
Apparetei Rakko: Master, you're acting like some kind of love guru, but aren't you still single?
Apparetei Rakusho: Shut it! Want me to expel you?
Makura's Father: Thank you for always taking such good care of my Makura, everyone. And now even my wife as well.
Vyrn: Heh, don't sweat it! Right, (Captain)?
(Captain) returns the thanks, noting that the whole experience has inspired them to think more deeply about love.
Makura's Father: Please, not at all! I'm a little embarrassed...
Mayura: Say, (Captain). Have you and your friends ever seen Makura acting on stage?
Lyria: We've seen her help at the Sheep Temple's summer festival and dance as the year spirit!
Lyria: But we haven't seen a performance by the Lepus Troupe yet.
Mayura: Hehe, in that case...
Mayura: Are you up for it, Makura?
Makura: You bet I am! Whatever the play is, bring it on!
Makura's Father: Oh my, is that so! What a treat to see your acting straight away!
Makura's Father: The assistant director—my son—and the other troupe members are in the middle of a tour...
Makura's Father: But we have the Lepus Troupe leader and star performer, Makura. And our former star, Mayura.
Makura's Father: Please enjoy their special performance!
Makura: Whew...
Mayura: Getting nervous? That's not like you.
Makura: Look who's talking. Aren't you shaking?
Mayura: Shaking? Don't be ridiculous. I'm simply vibrating with excitement.
Makura: Then we're in the same boat. The idea of performing a two-person play with an actor I admire has me all charged up.
Mayura: Don't think you can slack off just because your partner is your own mother.
Makura: Wouldn't dream of it.
Makura: When I'm up on stage, the only thing on my mind is giving the audience a good time.
Mayura: Heh...
Makura: Come on, it's almost showtime!
Makura and Mayura—plus Makura's father working in the wings.
With the Lepus Troupe now united in love, the curtain rises on their special show.
The heartfelt parent-child performance captures the heart of every viewer, drawing thunderous applause.
Huang, Bai, and Laolao visit Makura to pass on year spirit duties and end up helping her rehearse for an upcoming play. Laolao gives the Divine Rabbit high praise for a fantastic script, which gives her the confidence to later put on an amazing performance for the main event.
???: Hm...
A low, troubled groan rings in the outskirts of the island housing the Rabbit Temple.
The groan comes from a well-known young woman on the island.
???: Hrm...
???: Sigh... What a toughie... It's just not quite right...
Distant Voice: Heeey!
Distant Voice: Makuuuu!
Makura: Huh?
Makura smiles at the sight of the figures approaching in the distance.
Makura: Hahah! Here come the chatterboxes.
Bai: Maku, long time no see.
Huang: They told us at the Rabbit Temple that you'd be here!
Makura: Good job finding me! I suppose this is about passing on year spirit duties? Glad you could make it.
Makura: Soon enough I'll be the year spirit, huh... I'd better give it my all.
Laolao: Divine Rabbit, it has been a while.
Makura: ...! L-Laolao! You're here too!
Makura: Look at that floofy beard—I mean, you're looking as majestic as ever!
Makura: I just remembered I've got a nice bottle of wine here! How'd you like to share?
Laolao: Oh, what a delight that would be! Thank you for offering, gawr!
Makura: (Ahhh... Talk about adorable!)
Makura: (I have a rising urge to just snuggle up to him, but I have to hold it in!)
Makura: (He's a respected figure in Divine General history... I can't be rude!)
Makura: Hehe... I'll just have to resort to my usual tactic of letting the drinks flow before going in for the snuggle...)
Laolao: Well then, are you prepared to make the transition?
Makura: Um, about that... Could you possibly... give me a bit more time?
Huang: What's wrong, Maku?
Makura: Truth is, I'm struggling with an act for the upcoming play.
Bai: An act you came up with yourself? That's impressive.
Makura: I showed the troupe and they love it, but as the main event draws closer, I find myself feeling unsure...
Makura: Since I had some time alone, I was racking my brain thinking of ways to take things up another notch.
Makura: So at the moment, I'm not so sure I can concentrate on taking over year spirit duties...
Huang: Sounds like a bit of a pickle. Then again, we don't mind waiting a bit for you.
Makura: Sorry... Thing is, I still don't have any ideas on how exactly to improve the act...
Bai: Must be tough as a traveling performer.
Huang: Yeah, we can't even imagine.
Makura: Hey, I know! Why don't you two join me on the stage!
Cidala Sisters: Wha?
Makura: I can't believe I didn't think of this sooner! Adding the Divine Tiger to the act will make it a big hit with the audience!
Makura: The Divine Rabbit and Tiger both onstage at once! We're gonna absolutely kill it!
Makura: What do you say? Care to liven up the stage with me?
Bai: Um... Well, we wouldn't want to impose.
Makura: Hm, do I sense you holding back? That ain't the Cidala I know.
Huang: We'd just end up stealing your limelight.
Makura: Hah, that's more like it.
Bai: Even though it's your show...
Huang: We'll end up getting all the attention the moment we show up.
Makura: Bwahahaha! You've got spunk, all right! It's a contest then—to see who does a better job of captivating the crowds.
Makura: You girls...
Harry: Woo-hoo-hoo!
Makura: Are totally oooonn!
Harrington: Lepus Troupe, represent!
Makura: Gimme just one sec!
Makura quickly revises her script to add a scene where the Cidala Sisters show up, then proceeds to begin rehearsing.
Makura: You two feel free to read the script as you go along!
Makura: Let's see what you've got! Go ahead and stick it to me!
Huang: (The road to showbiz has just opened up for us... What if we end up getting scouted after this?)
Bai: (I don't think I can handle more fans than I already have...)
Makura: You're the audience, Laolao, so keep a close watch, won't ya?
Laolao: Wait, what about the year spirit succession, gawr?
Makura: C'mon! We're starting, you two!
Makura: Aha! So you're the pair responsible for all the mischief round these parts!
Huang: We don't have a clue what you're talking about. Who are you anyway?
Makura: You can't fool me! You're causing mayhem all over as the Tiger Sisters!
Bai: Heheh... And what if we are?
Makura: Well, I'm here to put a stop to your shenanigans—right here, right now!
Bai: Hah, you're all talk.
Huang: Wait till you see what we Tiger Sisters are capable of!
Huang: (Hrm, something's missing... Anyone can read off a script. I need to go the extra mile to be a true actress...)
Huang: (Wait, when it comes to acting, there's one thing you can't do without!)
Makura: Bring it on! I'll take on the both of you at once!
Huang: Get a load of this first!
Bai: Wha?
Makura: ...!
Laolao: Wh-what are you doing! Let go, gawr!
Laolao, who was supposed to be part of the audience, is now in Huang's arms.
Huang: You move an inch, and I'll tear into the little tiger!
Makura: Ooh... Eager to playact, I see.
Bai: I told you not to move! The tiger's life is in your hands!
Huang: Don't make us do this!
The Cidala Sisters do not hold back, pinching Laolao's cheeks and poking him all over with reckless abandon.
Laolao: C-cut that out, gawr! It hurts!
Tiger Sisters: Take this!
Laolao: G-g-g-gwaaar! Leave me out of it!
Makura: ...
Huang: Drop your weapon, and we'll consider letting the tiger go!
Bai: Get on your back and show us your tummy! Submission pose!
Makura: For bunny's sake...
Huang: Huh?
Bai: What?
Makura: Your utter disrespect of the most adorable tiger of all time...
Makura: Calls for the harshest of punishments!
Huang: Um... Maku? You realize we're just ad-libbing it, right?
Makura: No excuses!
Huang: Eep! Run for it, Bai!
However, a response comes not from beside Huang but from far behind her.
Bai: Huh? You called?
Huang: How'd you get there so fast!
Makura: Got you, Huang!
Huang: Gyaaaah!
Makura has Huang restrained, putting an arm across her neck.
Bai: I'll never forget your sacrifice, Huang... My dearest sister...
Huang: Why do you get to survive!
Makura: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Did you actually think you could get away from me, Bai?
Bai: Eek!
Keeping a firm hold on Huang, Makura leaps over to Bai.
Bai: P-please, no...
Huang: Anything but that!
Makura: I hate to say this, but what you two have done is unforgivable! Prepare to be tickled to bits!
No sooner than she declares the disciplinary measure does she rush in for the tickle fest.
Since their disappearance years ago, Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito have supposedly resurfaced and fallen in Payila's collection. Upon hearing this, Makura pays a visit to the Dragon Temple, only to incur Payila's wrath during her search for the two swords. After being kicked out of the treasure room, Makura creates an opportunity to get back on Payila's good side. The two reconcile and spend the evening gazing at the moon while sipping on drinks.
Hanging from Makura's belt are her beloved swords, Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito.
However, despite their appearances, they are fake copies.
Harry: Ahaha! That's hilarious!
Makura: I didn't have another choice!
Makura: It's all because of my predecessor...
Makura: Sigh...
A long time ago...
The second head of the Rabbit Temple loved high-stakes gambling, but had neither talent nor luck. With mounting debt, the head needed to take out a loan.
Nitotsuisou and Hanaorimito were used as collateral. However, time had passed, and with no one to come back and claim the swords, they were pawned off to an unknown location.
Makura: But, but, but!
Makura: Things have changed! I heard a rumor that they've found their way to Payila's treasure collection!
Makura wastes no time and hurries off to the Dragon Temple, only to hear unfortunate news.
Makura: What, no way! Out of all the people, that shut-in Payila went outside?
Duva: My apologies. You came all the way here too...
Makura: No, there's no need for you to apologize. I'm the one who showed up without warning.
Makura: I'm looking for something and I'd love to know if you've heard anything of the sort...
Makura: Is it true that Payila obtained two swords that look just like the ones on my belt?
Duva: Indeed, that is correct! But I'm not familiar with the details.
Makura: I see. Well, I'll come back later! Tell her I said hi!
Over the next few days, Makura continues to visit Payila, only to be met with her absence.
Makura: Nnnghhh...
Harrington: At this point, I believe we've shown more than enough decorum.
Harry: "Decorum"? What's that?
Harrington: What! Once again, I see you're lacking in your studies! Decorum means—
Makura: All right, I've decided! I'm going to wait right here until Payila comes back!
Duva: Whaaat! U-um, you need Payila's permission for that...
Makura: Don't sweat over the details! Anyway, the guest room should be over there...
Duva: M-Makura! You can't just enter!
Makura: It's fine! I'm Payila's friend!
Duva: Makura! Please stop!
And so, Makura forces her way into staying the night at the Dragon Temple.
The night is quiet and still.
Harley: Nngh... Mmm... I can't eat anymore...
Makura: ...!
Makura's ears twitch in response as they pick up on something.
Harrington: Hmm, what's the matter?
Makura: Hehe, looks like Payila's finally back!
Harrington: But Boss! It would be rude of us to visit at this hour!
Makura's Voice: We're pals! It'll be fine!
Duva: M-Makura? What brings you here at this time—
Makura: I'm going into the treasure room!
Duva: Wha! Please wait a moment!
Ignoring the shikigami's pleas, Makura brazenly opens the treasure room's elegant door and walks right in.
There, in the midst of carefully examining her treasure, is Payila.
Payila: Hehe...
Makura: Payila! I finally found you!
Payila: I was wondering where all that ruckus was coming from... So it was you, Makura. A rather unpleasant coincidence.
Payila glances at Makura for a fleeting moment before turning back to caring for her treasure.
Makura: Hey now! A friend came all the way over to visit you, and you're giving her the cold shoulder?
Payila: A fool who barges into my sanctuary in the middle of the night has no right to complain.
Makura: Ugh...
Harry: Ahaha! She got ya there, Boss!
Payila: But how in the skies did you know I was here? Did my shikigami inform you?
Makura: Ehehe, not exactly. I have my ways.
Payila: Hmph, I suppose those big ears aren't just for show.
Duva: Payila, I'm deeply sorry for not being able to carry out your orders.
Payila: No need to fret. Nobody can stop Makura's audacity.
Makura: Hm? Wait a sec. Did you just say "orders"?
Payila: I'm far too busy caring for my beauties, hence why I told her to turn away all visitors.
Makura: What the heck! So you've been here this entire time?
Payila: Correct.
Makura: Whaaa!
Duva: I-I'm terribly sorry...
Harrington: You were simply trying to obey your master's orders. As a shikigami, you don't need to apologize.
Payila: Heh, you're quite wise for Makura's shikigami.
Makura: Hey!
Payila: Now what is it that you want with me?
Makura: Oh, that's right! You were being so cold to me that I forgot the reason why I came here for a moment.
After Makura explains the situation, Payila rests her hand on her chin and ponders.
Payila: It's true that I've obtained a great variety of swords lately...
Payila: But if I had swords that resembled the ones on your hilt, I would've recognized them immediately. In other words, I don't have what you seek.
The Divine Dragon reveals a mountain of swords stockpiled behind her in the treasure room.
Makura: Holy smokes... Do you always buy this much?
Payila: Every item you see here is a masterpiece. My collection consists of nothing but the finest.
Makura: Hmm...
Makura: Well, if you say you haven't seen it, then I suppose I must've misheard... But it wouldn't hurt to check with my own eyes.
Makura: Lemme just go ahead and take a little peek!
Payila: Wait, Makura! This is my treasure room! You can't just have your way around here!
Payila's warning falls on deaf ears as Makura waltzes further into the treasure room and slips on something.
Makura: Wh-wha!
She knocks into one of the treasure-laden shelves and sends the rest of them toppling over like dominos.
Payila and Shikigami: ...
Makura: Ah... Haha...
Payila: Makura...
Makura: Eeek!
Payila: Heaven's reach is limited, but its retribution is not...
Makura: W-wait, I'm sorry!
The sound of thunder rumbles as a bolt of lightning snakes its way through a crack in the window and flies towards Makura.
Makura: H-how shocking...
Payila: Begone.
Makura: Ahhh!
A powerful gust of wind from Payila sends Makura tumbling out of the treasure room.
Makura: Ugh... That hurt...
Harrington: Boss, we've incurred Payila's wrath. We must repent!
Payila: Sigh...
Duva: U-um, Payila...
Payila: Don't worry—I went easy on her. From now on, make sure that she never steps foot inside this room ever again.
The shikigami bows before leaving the treasure room and closing the door behind her.
Payila: Well then, I must save my poor collection...