I failed to hear his name, could you tell me again?

Once upon a time, there was a man called the old man of Taketori.

He did his best to beat down the enemy.

The park is beautiful at dusk.

He is as sloppy as a Tsugaru slob.

He is recovering from an illness, and has not fully recovered yet.

Something is moving in the darkness.

He became part of the dark side, and ended up fighting against his former comrades.

Darkness covered his heart.

He was searching for something in the dark.