'Master Wahido, my son'

Hijoto proceeds to take Wahido's remains to the crematorium for the final rites.

He asked the disciples to invite the families of Watusukais to attend Wahido's cremation.

As the families gather for the cremation, they approach Hijoto, tearfully asking where their children are, as they can't see them. Hijoto explains the situation, telling them that Zevroth had left behind his blood to spawn more wraths in different worlds. To counter this threat, their children were sent to different worlds to take on this responsibility.

The parents then ask when their children will return. Hijoto replies that he doesn't know, but they'll come back only when the new rightful owner of the yellow bangle finds it and opens the portal. But they left a message for you all: “Take care of yourselves,” he said.

Vinsha Divaa, mother of Yushura and Inoshida, cried out loudly, “Who will take care of my children?”

Aferoh Itiwah, father of Sharino Itiwah, said with a high chest, “I am proud of these children.”

Hijoto left for Wahido's house. He entered through the main door and was hit by the memories. He saw the garden where Wahido used to train all his disciples, entered the hall, and remembered how they all used to eat there.

He sat down in the hall with disappointment.

And suddenly, Elitta, the magical butterfly, began to flutter around Hijoto. He saw her and said, “Are you also missing everyone, Elitta?”

Elitta began to spin faster and went near the cupboard as if trying to convey something.

“What is in there?” Hijoto asked.

He opened the cupboard.
He found a book with empty pages. He kept on turning the pages, but they were empty. He put the book on the table, and immediately Elitta began to flutter over the page, and the text appeared over the page. It said, “This is a magical book which conveys my messages to people who cannot understand my signals.”


“What do you want to convey to me?” Hijoto asked.
Elitta fluttered again over another page and went to sit down just in front of Hijoto on the table.

The text appeared, which said, “No need to worry about anything, my son.”

He smiled faintly and said, “Master Wahido used to call me like that. I wish he was here to bless me.”
Elitta again began to flutter over the page and sat upon the head of Hijoto.

The page said, “Bless you, my son.”

Hijoto was shocked. He asked, “Who are you?” and turned the page.

Elitta fluttered over the page, and it said, “Master Wahido, my son.”