You are strong, Yuri. You always were

Mother: "My little bird. You are not a killer. You are not even a murderer. You will always be our precious little girl."

Yuri: "But even if you had survived, you both would have grown old and died. I would have still been alone."

Mother: "You're never alone Yuri. When you thought all hope was lost, you found something to hope for."

Yuri: "But when I did, it was temporary. It only satisfied me a little. And when it went away, I ended up killing just for spite. And then...in 1945....when I saw my home nearly destroyed, over a few pints of oil, I was losing hope."

Mother: "Yes. You nearly gave up. But, you endured, my Yuri. You continued to find the will to carry on."

Yuri: "Yes...I...I did."

Mother: "You fought on, Yuri. You kept your faith and kept the code of Bushido to your name, even after people had forgotten it."

Yuri: "Your right. I did."

Mother: "And even now, you and your new friends are still trying to keep your home from being taken away from you. Because it's in your blood to fight."

Yuri: "In our blood!"

Mother: "My dear Yuri, we are all very proud of what you have accomplished in your long life. You took a path that neither your father or I, could have endured."

Yuri: "And I did it. All because you gave me the teachings to continue the fight."

Mother: "Yes. We did. Because all mothers and fathers love their daughters."