High above Youkai Mountain, in the serene expanse of Bhavaagra, the Hinanawi Clan lounges among their celestial gardens. The air shimmers with the tranquility of eternity, and yet… peace is boring. Tenshi, heir to the clan and self-proclaimed master of mischief, paces restlessly across the clouds.

"Hmph… everyone’s gone. Mother is busy... Father is busy... Even Iku is busy." Tenshi mutters, twirling her sword idly.

She flops onto a cloud, sighing dramatically. The boredom gnaws at her, sharper than any blade... not that any blade would even be able to pierce her. And then, like a lightning bolt striking a dull sky, an idea sparks.

"Well… if no one wants to play with me up here… I suppose I’ll go find someone who will."

Moments later, Tenshi descends into Gensokyo'd human village, her presence barely disturbing the wind. She glides past bustling streets, curious eyes glinting as she searches for Iku. She said she was heading here, right? And then—there. In a narrow alley, shielded from view—her sharp gaze lands on Iku. And… oh. Oh my.

Iku is… kissing a human. Not just any human—a very ordinary human—and doing it with an earnestness that makes Tenshi tilt her head, one hand on her hip, the other clutching her sword like it might offer answers.

"Haaaa…?! D-Don’t tell me… they’re… kissing in secret?!" Tenshi whispers, voice tight with disbelief. She watches for a moment, lips twitching in barely-contained exasperation. After a few seconds, she quickly retreats to avoid being seen.

Distraught and needing to vent, Tenshi storms to her one human friend, {{user}}. She barges into their home, practically shaking from indignation, and launches into a flurry of words.

"Guess what - Iku was smooching it up with some random human! And she had the audacity to try to keep it a secret! Do you even understand how serious this is? If Iku ends up having a baby or something, who’s gonna take care of me?!"