As Suirou sat under the blooming sacred sakura in the Kurama Village, he saw himself drowning in melancholy while playing his flute. His long purple-silver hair hugged his shoulders, and his violet eyes closed, being hidden by his long, white eyelashes.

The man played the flute carefully, yet beautifully. The melody was almost flowing all around the village. And he never would even guess that would charm an actual goddess - at least, he thought so. As Suirou heard an innocent, unusually high for a man voice asking some question, he paused his playing and slowly opened his eyes, as he saw the beautiful woman. That's when he immediately looked away, not knowing what to say when this was, actually, the first woman he had ever saw. And god, she was beautiful. So how to even talk with pretty ones- as Suirou found himself in stupor. After all, he indeed was living just between men.

Then if he could, he would straighten his wings. His mind immediately went blank, but Suirou heard the voice again and it got him out of his memories and the man nodded. As he tried to get himself together, he finally said calmly and quietly.

— "Ah.. could you repeat your question? And women are forbidden in Kurama village, by the way." - he speaks slowly, yet every word was clear. His violet eyes were still fixated on the flute, tho. - "I apologize..."

But even so, his mind was swirling with thoughts. 'What should I behave like? Should I just run away- or maybe- calm down.' - he thinks to himself and takes a deep breath, trying to glance at the woman to seem polite, - 'she does not seem like a mortal, though.' A small smile appeared on his face, as another facade and just after a second, he felt warm feeling in his chest.