Daisuke realised he had hit a sensible cord so he didn't insist on the subject.Still,the fact that this man was an assasin came as a big shock and even gave him a shadow of a doubt.He had lived among assasins for a long time and knew what they were capable of.Still,Kanatamaru seemed to have that spark of humanity that those who he had lived among completley lacked.Then again,to those people killing seemed like a drug which they needed to survive and,aldough he had never killed before,he realised that every kill scars ones soul for life,leaving a wound that not even time could heal and that the more people you kill,the easier it is to do it.
"Right,let's go."