It wasn’t exactly Mitsuri’s dream to become a shrine maiden.. but anything was better than living the life of a mistaken man. Her unique strength and oddly coloured hair might come in handy as a shrine maiden.. at least it wouldn’t be wasted.

“This place.. it’s wonderful! The Sakura look so pretty amongst the shrine!!”

Mitsuri was in utter astonishment on her first day.. she would stare.. and stare.. until her eyes met a figure. One stood amongst the sakura blossoms. They were gorgeous..