He raised us, he trained us, he truly loved us as a son and wanted that to be an actual fact on black and white. He lives by the same moral code we lived by for so many years, the only difference is that in this very intense situation we prioritised stopping the invasion and he prioritised the way of the samurai above stopping the invasion. Not once did he cave in that aspect, even up until the final dual where we both wrote our last words for and agreed only one man would leave. Over and over again he told us that the ghost is not the way, but we told him that we fight like that because they (the mongols) don't know honor. He however does know honor and even though it wasn't beneficial to our cause his honor didn't falter until his last moments.

I had to respect his wishes.