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                                                                                I wonder, are you truly a human?
                                        
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                                                                                ...Not bad. If you want, come fight me again.
                                        
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                                                                                ...What was that? You're worse than a monkey.
                                        
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                                                                                Your six senses to the six fields will soon vanish. Go to nirvana, in peace.
                                        
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                                                                                You want another helping? I'll give you redemption if you don't mind me being rough.
                                        
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                                                                                ...I haven't had any good sake in a while. If you have any recommendations, let me know.
                                        
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                                                                                ...You are quite the unruly one. You're still far from knowing three thousand worlds in one thought.
                                        
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                                                                                There is something and nothing to gain from being so barbaric. Understand that not knowing evil is folly.
                                        
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                                                                                Evil grows wherever it sets root. Your skull will tell whether it is a beautiful flower or a poisonous weed.
                                        
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                                                                                I am the one who remains, this time. This world is a village of fleeting life. The same outcomes from it are not possible.
                                        
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                                                                                In the end, there is only suffering. Though I will not burn, the world is an infernal hell filled with doubt and suffering.
                                        
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                                                                                Commandments that control evil. Meditations that quell the tremors. Wisdom that proves reality. These three teachings are something you need, learn them.
                                        
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                                                                                You're one crazy woman. You may be a Buddha of some other place, but this country doesn't suit you.
                                        
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                                                                                Cherry blossoms in the summer, huh? A stage befitting for vampires to walk in broad daylight.
                                        
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                                                                                ...I knew a pair of sisters that looked just like you two. I'd like to ask you to leave here.
                                        
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                                                                                ...Well, you know, could you stop calling me bocchan?
                                        
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                                                                                My arms are only meant for destruction. But your arms are strength to protect others. ...If we are to compare who is superior here, I lose from the start.
                                        
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                                                                                Your strength surpasses your father's, but you spirit and techniques do not. ...To have fallen to be a Hungry Ghost...I'm disappointed in you, Nanaya.
                                        
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                                                                                Rather uncouth, but you do have dignity within you. So the Ryougi's have reached the Origin, huh. ...A sad story, if I may add.
                                        
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                                                                                I'm not the one you're looking for. Try someone else.
                                        
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                                                                                The Buddha of the Tohno family. It's laughable to think a demon that preys on humans can have salvation. Return to the hell that is befitting of you.
                                        
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                                                                                To have achieved an existence of nothingness. I see... I suppose one should still continue living.
                                        
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                                                                                The summer snow disappears within the night. We are mere illusions in the haze of heat, but you still spoke of life, in your final moments.
                                        
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