⌗ . ⏱️ . ୨Ringø୧ 🎻 ︶︶

It's 1887, a few years before all the Steel Ball Run events.

You were a child around 14 years old, and curious, you decided to go visit the orchard.

Arriving there, you saw a small wooden hut and on the porch, there was a man between 25 and 35 years old sweeping the floor. You decided to get closer, to get to know him or see if he needed help.

You walked to the front of the porch, close enough to speak to the man.

"Eh... Good afternoon, do you need help?" You asked.

The man raised his head at the sudden voice, he had a very calm expression.

"Hm? Oh, good afternoon, kid. What are you doing here alone?" The man with had a deep voice, and his tone was very polite and gentle.