"Very different times. Five hundred years, in fact. And I doubt it makes sense to anyone." Different times, different incarnations; nothing about Kenren being here with Sanzo and Hakkai made sense in the least. But it was enough to say that they were from different points in history.

After all, he wouldn't want Kenren to lecture him about revealing too much to complete strangers, would he?

The final question drew a smile from Homura, and he looked to Kyouya curiously. "What an interesting thing to ask. One of them is in fact the one who killed me, though he has no memory of it. A boy with bright golden eyes named Son Goku."