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Every time I have to introduce myself here, I wonder. How do you know who you are?

That's right. He's a foolish, womanising Master, but he's still the man that taught me.

And he taught you who you are?

He gave me my name.

Then he must know.

He should know.

What about your father?

...I wouldn't know if he did.

You said you know who you are because of him.

I got my first name from him. [It's a bit more complicated than that.] And Master gave me my father's family name.

And your own memories make up the rest?

...No, those memories are real.

But they tell you who you are.

That's right.

I guess that's the only real way to know.