Buchio realizes that the source of his fear is loneliness, and learns the importance of living in the here and now. Jiro reveals the sad memories he's kept locked up inside in his efforts to avoid worrying Mutsumi.
I don't... hate you...
...لا أكرهك
Ich hasse ihn doch gar nicht.
Yo no… te odio…
Yo no… te odio…
C’est même pas vrai,
Non è vero... che ti odio...
Eu não... te odeio...
Это не ненависть…