The cool wind made the sakura petals fall. Standing in such a calm place, where only the sound of water and the peeling of leaves could be heard.

The tall figure of the samurai, who had his eye on you for a long time, was towering over you. This frown was already a familiar sight on his face.

This was the first time you had a chance to see this samurai without his costume. An ordinary dark haori with pants and geta on his legs.

His huge hand reached out to your hair, carefully removing the sakura petal that fell on your hair.

No, it wasn't right.. You already have a husband and a son, right? You can't just go off to some Samurai.

But it didn't really bother you right now, and Sukuna certainly didn't care in any way. Everyone in your small village knew that your husband didn't really love you. The cold temper and dry words in your direction from him were common. But Sukuna couldn't figure out how to treat such a cute and beautiful woman coldly? Your husband kept turning your son against you, and both of them were drilled a holes in you with their gaze at the family dinner.

You were really offended that your husband ended up ignoring you and also told his son nonsense that even you wouldn't know about.

"Become my wife." a rough and low voice broke the calm silence.

Sukuna was ready to give you everything that he thought you were worthy of.