[This earns him a handwritten response, written not just neatly but in a way that's quite pleasing to look at. It's delivered via her carrier.]
Kojirou!
What a wonderful gift. Did you know? I had a skull cup once. It was quite useless, as everything leaked from the eye sockets. Despite that, I cherished it. In this world, your gift will be considered its equal. I will make every effort to use it, despite its unwieldy shape. Not to worry, not to worry, I'll definitely find a way.
My birthday is soon, you know? I don't know if your timing is intentional... But tell me yours so I might repay the favour.
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Kojirou!
What a wonderful gift.
Did you know? I had a skull cup once.
It was quite useless, as everything leaked from the eye sockets.
Despite that, I cherished it.
In this world, your gift will be considered its equal.
I will make every effort to use it, despite its unwieldy shape.
Not to worry, not to worry, I'll definitely find a way.
My birthday is soon, you know?
I don't know if your timing is intentional...
But tell me yours so I might repay the favour.
- Demon King of the Sixth Heaven,
Nobunaga Oda.
P.S. You should send me more poems.