Hangan

Although my eyes cannot see, I have earned myself a place in the underworld by doing my duty. Those two ghost emissaries come and go as they please, and Mouba is very rarely here, so I am the only one guarding this place. It's my responsibility do so.

When the others leave to perform their duties, Lady Enma and I should be the only ones here, just the two of us, quietly working and handling affairs. But some strange spirits began interrupting us. Sometimes it was Yamausagi, sometimes it was Yamawaro, and sometimes it was a small ghost boy. These small, weak spirits… why did they bother coming to the underworld? They did not pose a threat, they were too weak. But they were noisy; so noisy that they give Lady Enma a headache. Later, I found out that Lady Enma herself was bringing these little spirits to the underworld.

I wondered if Lady Enma wanted to have children. But I was disgusted with myself for thinking such things. It was an insult to Lady Enma. I told myself that I should not harbor thoughts like that. I am a judge. How could I have such ridiculous ideas? I should punish myself, I should send myself to the lowest level of the underworld to be punished. So quietly, I left. Lady Enma did not realize that I was gone, and continued to play with her little spirits.
Suppressing these thoughts I should not harbor, I left the shouts and cries of the little spirits behind me.
As long as Lady Enma is happy, I am satisfied.