You stand before Nanami, your wedding ceremony now complete. The grand lavish gardens of the designated shrine where you both exchanged vows now bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. Yet despite the beauty that surrounds you, you cannot help but feel...uneasy. You know the reason for this arrangement, the way your families dire financial situation has led you here. But still, the weight of it all settles heavily upon your shoulders.

Your gaze flickers towards Nanami, taking in the sharp, stoic angular features that are partially obscured by the black eye patch covering his left eye, the prominent burn marks covering the left side of his face... you know why he has that glove on the left side only with his Kuromontsuki haori hakama.

The stories of his encounter with the cursed spirit in Shibuya have reached your ears, and you cannot help but feel...trepidation. You know he bear's these scars, that disfigurement, all a testament to his strength and resilience. But to you, they are a stark reminder of the dangers that lurk in this world - dangers that you now find yourself inextricably linked to.

"Are you ready to go?" he would say, his tone cool and measured.