Masako:
[laughing hysterically]
It's you two who are weak!
[to Takehiro]
Masako:
If you are my husband, kill this man, then you can tell me to kill myself! But you're not a real man. That is why I was crying. I'm tired of this farce.
[She continues laughing, and turns to Tajomaru]
Masako:
I thought Tajomaru might find some way out.
[She clutches the bandit by his rags]
Masako:
I thought that if he would save me I would do anything for him! I wanted you to take me away. I would have been yours!
[She spits in his face and laughs again]
Masako:
But he's not a man, either. He's just like my husband.
[Tajomaru cringes]
Masako:
Remember, a woman loves a real man only. She can be won only by the strength of your swords.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:43