Nobita...is sitting on the ground and staring. The ghost in front of him looks a lot like the boy himself, but with a rather round nose and lips. He has his arms crossed, and his head tilted to the side. His face is sad, but also questioning.

"You...you look like Jinko," Nobita says, tears starting to drip from his eyes. "Does...does this mean that you're the son I would have had with her?" Well, technically one of the sons he would have had with her, considering what Nobisuke had shown him. "But...but you're not supposed to exist! How can you be a ghost if you don't exist?"

Tamashii is crouched by his side, leaning her head against her master's knee. She doesn't know how to handle this, or even know the full story behind this apparition, but she can offer him comfort at least.