The old man before her does not respond for a few minutes, considering his answer.
After a bit, he simply, quietly laughs. It's a sad laugh, one sounding resigned.
"....you're just like the previous Rat. So it's true. I am the last one of my generation. Toshinori....I thought he'd given up the chase. I guess, if you're the Rat, he's gone too. So many of my old friends...it's true. I am Honda Hiroyuki, Cursed Ox of the Zodiac. You heard right." "Or, well....I was."He sighs.
"If you truly are the Cursed Rat, then you understand the feeling, do you not? That sixth sense, that niggling feeling at the back of your head. You can feel the others all the time. You always know where they are. No matter what you do, or how you hide, the others can always find you. You're never really alone, are you? I knew that feeling once, young lady." "....truth be told, I was one of you once. It was a lazy afternoon. My granddaughter, Tohru. You might know her; she works in the capital. The Imperial Palace, last I heard."The name rings a bell; she was one of the Imperial maids. She was nice enough, even to the Cursed, even when she was scolded by the others to leave you alone. You never understood why. Now, you do.
"....she was such a little girl back then. Kind. Beautiful. Splitting image of her mother. I felt....content for once, holding her in my arms. Surrounded by my family, happy and content after a life as long as mine....then I felt it. The chains binding the Ox to me and the rest of you. They broke."He exhales.
"After that....it felt empty in my head. Like I'd lost something I couldn't describe. I couldn't feel the other Cursed anymore. But....I suppose I was relieved." "Living with the Curse wasn't all bad. You knew that others would understand, but only thirteen others. The rest...well, my wife, may she rest in peace, she understood, but the others thought it was all a myth, of course, until I transformed into an ox in front of them. Then, they started to believe. But....well, you're always tied to those others, never quite free enough. Your whole life, you're one of the Cursed. And if those stories are true, and they probably are, those poor spirits have lingered here long enough. I always thought it was cruel, to be trapped here, generation after generation, never finding true rest or being able to find new friends outside of the Curse." "And now, I'm not. So, to answer your question, young lady....the Ox is no longer here. I, Honda Hiroyuki, am all that remains."