[They leave. Obaa-San turns to the tree. The Gaki enters, strangely agitated.
THE GAKI
Obaa-San, for so they called you, tell me—did you say you'd go to the lowest hells if you might know the touch of your own child?
OBAA-SAN
Forever—could I but fill this emptiness in my mother-heart.
THE GAKI
OBAA-SAN
Yes, yes. But why do you ask?—Who are you?
THE GAKI