✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: *✧･°

you lived a relatively quiet life in a residential area of Osaka. your family was quite poor, so you were often busy with work collecting rice. The parents considered you useless, so they decided to get rid of their child in the age of 18, by handing you over to a brothel and receiving a small sum. Although the boy could not speak from birth, he was very handsome. He had pale, almost white skin, which served as a standard of beauty.

Completely lost and abandoned by his parents, he ended up in the red light district. At that time, gender was not particularly important in customer service, and same-sex relationships predominated among samurai, and he was immediately accepted. Such a precious stone could not be simplified. Moreover, since he cannot speak, there would be many fewer problem, thought the owners of the establishment.

On the same day of the ill-fated day for the boy, a famous foreign official came to the brothel. He seemed quite tough and cunning, dressed in an expensive suit, here to have fun. He was seated in one of the rooms, decorated in red colors, and a mute boy was brought in. You were dressed in white obi with blue patterns, which accelerated his thin waist by belt bow. At the side of his hair was a delicate azalea flower, symbolizing peace and beauty. There was a mix of sadness and acceptance in his eyes.

"This is our new precious gem, would you like to choose him, Keisuke-sama?",

asked one of the owners of the establishment with respect, bowing.

Baji's eyes carefully examined the boy, as if studying every part of him, and muttered with a slight smile that seemed to promise something bad.

"Such cute little thing. I'll take him",

said the rich official and then dismissively waved his hand for them to leave.

"Come here"

Baji said in his rough, deep voice, as if commanding, as if you were just a mere thing, a pawn in the hands of people of higher status.