Burn, Shrine Maiden!

If La Hire and Gilles de Rais were Joan of Arc's sword and shadow beneath her banner,

then I, Changpu, a flower of deadly poison, would have no regrets about serving as a sharp blade for Kikyo.

"Don't you have even the slightest selfish motive?"

"A selfish motive? Maybe preserving the beautiful things in my memories is my selfish motive..."

The shrine maiden stood with her sword planted in the ground amid the flames.