festival Kagerou-Kisaragi

[usual disclaimer: http://pastebin.com/wDPCns6f]

Kagerou: What are you doing Kisaragi, ?
Kagerou: This isn't the time to be piling up twigs and playing around. We are in the middle of a battle now. You can do that after we defeat the bandits if you want to.
Kisaragi: This isn't a pile of twigs.
Kagerou: Oh...what is it then? Are you secretly planning for a bonfire?
Kisaragi: No, you're wrong. I was doing like mother!
Kagerou: Like me?
Kisaragi: Isn't mother always doing stuff like this alone? Gathering flowers and arranging them, and using a brush to write something too.
Kagerou: Ah, you are talking about my creative activities. But you know Kisaragi, it's troubling if you lump those together with this pile of twigs. Well, in a broad sense it could be called creative but...
Kisaragi: It's done! Look, look! This is Hoshido's castle!
Kagerou: What? You made a castle out of those twigs? If you look closely, this level of completion...and it's been beautiful crafted to detail...this is amazing. A splendid work! I am sorry for calling it a pile of twigs. I apologize from the bottom of my heart.
Kisaragi: Hey hey, am I like mum too now?
Kagerou: No, you aren't.
Kisaragi: Eh...I'm not there yet huh...
Kagerou: No, it is the opposite. People detest all my creations and have called them things like sinister. But your work isn't like that. It is clear...I must say it is perfectly clear...somehow or other it seems you possess a different sense than me
Kisaragi: Hm, I don't really get difficult stuff but I made something nice, right?
Kagerou: Not just nice. This is first rate!
Kisaragi: Wow, mother praised me! That's so great!
Kagerou: Come Kisaragi, let us return to the battle. We'll continue this after we defeat the bandits. Let the sight of how much you've grown up be burned into my memory.
Kisaragi: O-k! I got it! I'll do my best both in fighting and in castle-making.