One day.

The one to sort things out is going to be you.

The fewer you have, the faster you'll get them done.

Actually, I don't want to leave even a single photograph.

This is the last thing I'll take with me.

I won't leave anything for you, Admiral.

So it's fine.

Ufufu!

Giving a bouquet to a lump of iron—

What a weird man.