Child: There is a loquat tree in my yard. It was planted when my wife died. Now its branches and leaves are as lush as my father's green plants.
Shou: I praise your ability to transfer thoughts.
Child: How much do you like me? All the tigers in the world's forests melted into vanilla milkshakes.
Shou: It's butter.
Child: On Seijuro's big clock, there is only the word Tetsuya.
Shou: ... This is your goal, Yujuro.
Child: (sigh) I don't want to be with my father. He always forces me to memorize the dictionary.
Shou: (wiping tears) Which father are you talking about? You only have a strange woman as your mother who provides you with eggs, and your last name is Akaashi.
Child: (wailing) Your surname is Akashi, too, you're still under Akashi Seijuro, so don't divorce Akashi Seijuro.
Shou: (paralyzed face) What is Seijuro doing?
Child: (sobbing) From the day you filed the lawsuit, you started to feel uncomfortable.
Shou: (excuse me)?
Child: (Hiding his face and crying) He was overwhelmed by the water.
Post-marriage essay. And then there's that slightly modified version of student life.
Gentle, powerful, domineering and aggressive, gentle and patient, you have to endure by force.