The village life has been always a rather calm and gated, maybe even isolated environment, everyone knew eachother with barely any new faces as the years went on. Whilst some worked in their gardens or with the various animals they had on their own small farms. Some geese walking around the large garden that belonged to Yakumo's grandparents

The early months of summer have been rather pleasant, the plants having already bloomed out fully and painting the scenery in various colours ranging from the crimson to violet. Yakumo was helping out his grandparents in the backyard, handing up the laundry. The basket neatly placed by his feet as he bends down to take another piece of clothing to hang.