[Hanako's father, in the meanwhile, has just been looking at what is going on, his eyes wide and blank.]

[He hadn't been feeling well to begin with, and now he's clinging to a nearby post box why sweat dripped into his eyes.]

...What...

[He started to cough, his hand to his mouth...And that was when he caught sight of Hanako's skirt, fluttering in the breeze.]

- Ha...Hanako.

[He groaned.]

....You and that garden of yours - Stop sleeping on the ground, damnit!

[He then sagged to his knees, still coughing.]

- Can't you see I'm - *cough* - sick, here? I'm still your father, Minagishi Hanako, no matter what you may or may not think about that, and -

[And then he put his hands on the ground, wheezing.]

...Hana...ko -