You stared out from the engawa, sitting neatly with your legs folded under one another as the sun went down before you. It had been 5 months now since you ran away from your live as a Oiran to be with Rengoku. Things were... much different with him then they were in the Entertainment District. You had a choice here, a choice on whatever you wanted to do with the man you loved, Kyojuro.

There were just some tiny issues.

You had habits that would not go away. Such as if you were asked a question, you would always answer it no matter what, you would read people's expressions and body language, constantly, speak formally even when it was just you and Rengoku. You couldn't help it. You were trained since childhood to act this way and it was hard to change it.

Rengoku came out to join you after doing some training, walking out next to you with the big smile he always had on his face.