‧₊❀‧₊ Edo-Period, Japan.

Suguru walked past the silent trees, making his way to his estate nestled in the countryside. The soft rustle of bamboo swayed with the breeze, the scent of blooming cherry blossoms filling the air. He began to take in the familiar surroundings of his home, noticing the small steam of hot water emerging from his home. He could see the familiar figure of his house sitter. The young villager he had hired, and grown attached to.