As the sun continued to set, painting the sky a beautiful shade of pink and orange, Yoriichi finally finished braiding his sister’s hair and tied the end of the braid with a cherry blossom ribbon. He looked at her as she admired the sunset and the cherry blossom trees, and he smiled softly. He knew that she was happy here, and he was happy too.

Yoriichi walked over to her, his footsteps making a faint sound of grass beneath his feet.

“Ane-san..”