At an inn on their way, Sakon informs Kanetsugu about Hideyoshios ailment, and speaks of his dream as a strategist. Early in the morning as they are about to leave the inn, a giant body shows up, with white fur smeared in blood.
I am happy, too, White Cloud.
¿Verdad, Shirakumo?
¿Verdad, Shirakumo?
Tu es heureux, Nuage-Blanc ?
Também estou feliz, Nuvem Branca.