[It's literally fine, but if he keeps insisting, Yan Qing wouldn't mind... For now, though, the book!]

Damn, you weren't kidding. May I?

[He doesn't wait. He takes the book from Atsushi's hands, handling it with surprising care as he leafs through the pages. It's all here. The stories of the likes of Song Jiang, Wu Song, and Li Kui, printed on pages that have been turned over and over.]

Murasaki Shikibu had a copy, but I didn't think I'd get to touch one again so soon...