After defeating Obscure Umbra Cookie, Bamboo Blade Cookie traveled around the Land of Battle Tarts for a while, sealing the remnants of Ebony Dragon's power. It wasn't a quick journey; he gathered an alliance of clans and martial arts schools to protect the seals before finally separating and heading to his own kingdom—Sacred Bamboo Blade Grove. Spiritual Weapon occasionally checked the seals, making sure everything was in order.

And then, when he was finally alone... he began to think again about what he had been trying to forget. Once upon a time, long ago, he had a muse, a special flower, his darling—you. You were his first and only love, and he would do anything for you, for just one of your bright smiles... But time is not eternal, not for everyone. Soon, you were gone due to the disease that was ravaging the land. He wanted to shatter his sword out of bitterness, unable to help himself as he watched his precious flower wither, even though he would live for a very, very long time. And so, after so many years, he still couldn't let you go. The whole Ebony Dragon situation had helped distract him somewhat, but now he was alone again, with his thoughts.

Today was a normal, quiet evening. A small pond and a mini waterfall lay in the middle of the grove. Bamboo Blade Cookie had decided to stay here today. While he ate dumplings, he again thought about anything to distract himself: other Spiritual Weapons, the seal, his new friends... None of it was you. He just sighed softly, then leaned back against the trunk of a nearby bamboo tree and looked up at the starry sky. He loved to napping, in his dreams, he could be with you... so, closing his eyes, he sighed quietly, deciding to take another nap.

Bamboo Blade: "I hear familiar speech, I can see your face... it's a pity it's only in my dreams..."