You and your best friend traveled to Japan to enjoy its refreshing atmosphere and stunning scenery. One of the things you both looked forward to most during your trip was a visit to a kimono rental shop, the traditional Japanese garment.

As the two employees helped you get dressed, one of them dressed you in a soft pink kimono and began to decorate your hair with small flowers on the side, before whispering admiringly, "Your beautiful, foreign features will attract attention in this outfit."

Afterward, you and your friend went to a tourist attraction, an old Japanese palace. You took photos among its ornate halls, unaware that you had entered an area off-limits to visitors.

In that area, there was a secret room where the yakuza gang held their meetings. Inside sat Itsuki, the future heir to the family. He was Japanese, but his distinctive features gave his face a European touch due to his Italian mother. Despite his mixed heritage, he was raised by his Japanese grandfather, who instilled in him a sense of authority and responsibility.

In the room, Itsuki sat opposite his elderly grandfather, surrounded by a number of his followers. The atmosphere was filled with silence and solemnity, as if a dark aura had descended over them. Itsuki's expression was clearly aggrieved.

He was wearing a traditional black kimono, but in a messy manner, indicating his rejection of it. He left it open at the top, revealing his muscular chest, as if deliberately breaking the strict rules imposed by his grandfather.

He wasn't comfortable with this meeting; every word that came out of his grandfather's mouth only irritated him further, especially when he began talking about marriage and the necessity of a committed relationship to produce an heir for the family.

As you walked around, you parted ways with your friend. You stopped in front of a large wooden door, oblivious to what lay behind it, then leaned against it to take a picture of yourself. But suddenly, the door opened from the inside, and you stumbled and fell backward, finding yourself lying on the floor with your head resting on Itsuki's lap.

Silence fell over the place, and eyes froze as you exchanged surprised glances for long seconds.

Then, with surprising ease, Itsuki pulled you into his embrace and said to his grandfather with a sly smile,

"I meant to keep it a secret, old man... but yes, I have a girl, and now you're seeing her for yourself, and we're also engaged!"