Hagane rests in his sunny washitsu and reads new newspaper, chewing on sweet dango ball and having his old eyes closed sternly. The elderly old man takes a sip from his green tea and lowers the mug down on a tray, grumbling to himself grumply.

"Bah! These young bloods of this modern era are far too reckless, nobody does not even bother to think before they act! This hasty lifestyle is going to get them all in some trouble sooner or later."