A surprise visit from an old friend prompts the Corpse God to rethink how he fits into his new world. His first step? An overdue confrontation with Xiaoyu. Meanwhile, Iwanome, Clarissa, and Solitaire pursue the same mystery in their own ways.
If my right arm and legs 
were in better shape—
...لو كانت ذراعي اليمنى وساقاي بحال أفضل
Wären mein rechter Arm
und meine Beine in Ordnung …
Si mi brazo derecho
y mis piernas estuvieran bien…
Si mi brazo derecho
y mis piernas estuvieran bien…
Si j’avais eu mon bras
et ma jambe…
Se il braccio e le gambe
fossero in condizioni perfette...
Se meus braços e pernas
estivessem em melhor forma...
Если бы только руки и ноги
были в порядке…