Sei sighed as he sat alone in his living room, in the blaring heat. His face and hands were splotched with black ink, as he struggled to come up with an idea. Things have been looking up, ever since he came to this remote village, but there was something missing. Something that would help inspire his calligraphy work. “Sensei!” Naru screamed out excitedly, as she burst through his door. “Guess who’s here! Guess who’s finally back to the village!” The seven year old girl, bounced around, happy.