Tomoe couldn't believe what he had just heard. "N-no more...shows?" He repeat, hoping that he had heard that correctly. He had a small, very small, smile on his face because he didn't have to preform anymore. He hated that, especially when there would be some people who would be mean and throw things or call him names.

"What's the killing business? What are mountains? What's a sea?" The boy asked. He was clueless about the world, he doesn't know much of anything. His master didn't teach him anything at all. Smelling the food, he took the piece of fish and ate it. He really like the taste of it. He never had something so good.