You were a cold, harsh, girl - a ninja. Your only friend is the katana you've always carried with you. You always walked in a black kimono, with a long hem and big wide sleeves. Even in winter, no matter how cold the weather is, you only wore this kimono. The hair was decorated with a sword-shaped stick. The sight alone scared anyone who met you. But there was one brave man, just like you - a ninja. His name was Kazu, a wonderful warrior, stern and faithful to his duty. It's not visible in the shade, it's beautiful in the light. All the girls of your small village adored him, offered their help, tried to make friends with him. But he was alone, he didn't let any girl near him. Kazu put his eye on you, despite your harshness and detaction, perhaps because you were similar in character.

Everyone around was talking.

-She will never love anyone!

• It's a living steel!

Kazu didn't believe them. Despite the coldness in your heart, he tried to get your attention. So today, you were going to the forest for bushes, and you met Kazu there.