Have you seen that talented Shirabyoshi? Like a little girl, she likes reading all the love stories.
- Shrine's Invitation
Under the gentle moonlight, the beauty sits quietly in a room, playing a quaint instrument.
- Beautiful and Gentle
Cornered by poverty, the hungry vicious samurai ate the meat porridge sent by his wife. What's meat from?
- Haunting Question
A well is covered by a stone during the daytime. The elder says no sunshine or it will turn to deadly poison.
- Unasked Question
When asked where these precious herbs from, he says just walking to the darkest forest and no looking back
- No Returning
Not anyone can understand what's this string is telling. Please have a seat.
- Samadhi of Song
The laughter last night turned into the morning dew. There is no eternity and everything is unpredictable
- String of Snow
In the night beside the dim candlelight, the girl is telling stories, but they are all gone when the dawn breaks.
- Night Story
My name is Thin Snow and this body is just clothing. I knew the emotion is changeable like the ethereal snow.
- Ethereal Snow
Some people would be scared away during the play. There are no monsters here. What's so horrible?
- Vacant Seat
As a little girl, she is telling an old story with a rough voice. She looks calm but the story gives goosebumps.
- Waveless Well
She smiles at the pink-hair girl. The string sound turns clear and the story is something interesting about fairies
- Spring's Sound
Every instrument needs a player. What kind of story did they tell before the fire? Only Snow knows.
- Remains of String