Japanese swords, spears, knives, wakizashi... the sacred land of blades, Blade Hall.
At the elegant Shinise Ryokan they are met by the landlady and good friend of their landlord. While Natsuno traveled far to sharpen the dull blade of her favorite scissors Hasajiro, she secretly had another motive.
Hey. I know I'm shining, 
but you can't stare like that.
He! Ich weiß ja, dass ich strahle,
aber ihr könnt doch nicht so glotzen!
Oigan. Sé que estoy brillando, 
pero no pueden verme así.
Ei. Eu sei que eu estou brilhando,
mas você não pode olhar assim.