At the word from him, she turns and gives him a smile, voice sincere, "Don't worry...Ichi will help..."

She sets off in what is actually a random direction, decided simply because it looks right. Oichi knew her sister-in-law had always loved butterflies, red ones like flames. Red flaming butterflies embroidered on a background of black and gold silk pulled tight against a pure white throat.

Oichi-sama! Pl...! This isn't...you!

...but this...is...Ichi.......destroy....N...sama's enemies. All...of them...

Expression worried, Oichi wonders where her sister-in-law has gone all of a sudden.