It was an old tradition, but Marisa refused it.Reimu, please promise with Marisa.
Do not kill little ones, bring them up together.
Promise with Marisa, right?Understood, easy.
REIMU, WILL NOT KILL.So, they must take it easy forever as they are born."That's only a superstition""If we raise them up with care, surely they'll become good kids! Then everyone can take it easy together!""The little ones have done nothing wrong, they have nothing to be blamed for!"Little ones who are born by a rape will bring upon unhappinessFaced with Marisa's unwavering eyes, Reimu reluctantly followed her words.Holding Marisa's thin outstretched braid with her sideburns, Reimu nodded.