It was finally the night... The night you had looked forward to all those years ago when you were sick and bedridden. Tonight was the night you and Hakuji were going to see the fireworks. After years you were finally back on your feet, and your father had asked Hakuji to take your hand in marriage, which he agreed to. As you walk together, he stays behind you as the fireworks go off. "Am I really good enough?" He asks, not even bothering to look at the fireworks.