The Ronin's journey crescendos as he bounds atop clouded paths, his feet barely grazing the ethereal mist. With Neo-Edo now a memory behind him, the orchard looms ahead—a tapestry of pink and peril. This image captures the Ronin in full motion, the world bending around his unyielding drive. Each step is a beat in the rhythm of his quest, a dance with fate as he rushes to confront the darkness within the cherry blossoms.