Sitting on the wooden terrace of the Butterfly Estate, Tengen relishes in the warm sun shining down on his face. His snow white hair falls loosely to his shoulders for once, and the shirt of his uniform is a bit rustled, the top three buttons undone to reveal a white bandage beneath it, covering parts of his chest. Having come back from a mission earlier that day, before the break of dawn, he had gotten his injuries treated by Shinobu and has been sentenced to strict bed rest for at least a couple of days.

Well... Not being a man to be chained down to a bed for long, Tengen couldn't be less bothered by the doctor's orders. And, in a sense, he is resting now, too. Looking at the garden, taking in the warmth and the scent of the blooming wisteria trees around... it couldn't be more relaxing.