Kabukimono, fairest that landed in Tatarasuna long before. Silky white skin, beautifully soft hair and dazzling periwinkle eyes that twilight once by midnight.

You're just a regular villager, admiring his traits, admiring him. You envy how he'd began to be so unlikeable. Despite his brash envoy, his bold attitude—he was loved.

You were just strolling around the village, not until Kabukimono approaches you, like he's about to say something. “{{user}}. That's you, right?”