"Stand here," Miura guided Akiko, whose body was still wet.
Eventually, someone had told Akiko to bathe to cleanse herself, and now she stood wearing only her undergarments, ready to put on the shiromuku.
The kimono looked so pristine that Akiko was afraid she would soil it if she touched it. The fabric was not plain white; various symbols were embroidered on its surface.
"Cranes, cherry blossoms, orchids," Akiko named a few familiar motifs she recognized on the kimono. All were embroidered in the same white color as the base fabric, camouflaging the patterns when viewed from afar.
"These are objects believed to bring luck and good fortune," Miura said, lifting Akiko's arms up to make it easier to fasten the obi—the fabric belt that tied the kimono around her waist.
"Kenji's request arrived quite unexpectedly, so we had to take whatever shiromuku we could find. Fortunately, Ono-san has a friend who owns a kimono shop in the city, and he manag
The wedding procession entered the temple veranda, accompanied by music from ryuteki, hocchiku, and nohkan.Though their names differ, all these instruments are flutes, varying only in shape and material. Naturally, the tones and sounds they produce are also different.Akiko might have enjoyed it if she weren’t concentrating so hard on not falling. The weight of the kimono she was wearing had started to make her uncomfortable, and Akiko was terrified she might cause a scene by stumbling.That fear even overshadowed the tension she felt earlier. However, Kenji was still feeling the tension. The hand that supported Akiko's body was cold and sweaty. Kenji found it strange since he hadn't felt this way when he married Karin.Back then, they had a Western-style wedding at a church, wearing a suit and a regular wedding gown—and Kenji had felt incredibly bored.He even remembered feeling sleepy during the reception. When Akiko and her "t
Akiko was almost asleep when Kenji brought her home, but she woke up when he laid her down on the futon.There was no bed in the house, so Kenji had to place Akiko on the futon, which caused her to stir.“Ow!” Akiko complained as the obi she was wearing dug into her back. The obi was quite large, and naturally, it felt uncomfortable when she lay down.Akiko immediately sat up and looked around. She removed the wig from her head and then gazed at the only other living thing in the room.“Are you okay?” Kenji asked, waving his hand in front of Akiko’s face. She was awake but not fully alert.Akiko smiled and grasped his hand. “Of course, I’m fine... Danna-sama.” She repeated the title, cupping Kenji’s cheeks as she spoke.“You really need to stop this.” Kenji covered his face, which was now warm with embarrassment. It was still hard for him to get used to the title.
"Lavender!" Akiko shouted with all her might, running toward the vast lavender garden that stretched out before them. Kenji was quick to react, so Akiko didn't fall.“Don’t run off like that,” Kenji scolded.“But it’s beautiful!” Akiko pointed at the purple spread in front of her. She then took a deep breath of the fresh air, which surely came from the flowers.“How did you find this place?” Akiko shouted, raising her hands in the air.“Hard work. I had to find a place that would impress you.” Kenji stood next to Akiko, but he was more interested in watching her face than the lavender field.And the "hard work" was a lie. Akiko was easily impressed by any beautiful scenery, and since her memory was fresh, every view was new to her.Kenji had only to search for the most famous garden in Hokkaido and bring her there. And now it was clear—Akiko could barely keep her feet on the g
"This is amazing!" Akiko spread her fingers beside her head, as if to show that her mind was once again overwhelmed by the beauty around her. This time, she was mesmerized by the view outside her hotel room.She turned to look for Kenji because she hadn't heard a response to her comment. But apparently, Kenji hadn’t followed her into the room yet.He was still standing at the door, talking to the bellboy who had helped carry their luggage. Akiko had no interest in knowing what they were talking about.She turned her attention back to the window. The hotel room was quite unique. The overall design followed a Western style—even its name was Furano La Terre.But the room was a blend of classic Japanese elements. There was a tatami room with a low table, yet there was also a bed.However, Akiko didn’t care much about the interior. It was luxurious and beautiful, but she would have accepted any room as long as she could enjoy the
Kenji's kiss sapped Akiko’s strength, leaving her body limp in his embrace. As Kenji's tongue gently nudged her lips open, her body surrendered, feeling warmer.Akiko could only comply as Kenji slowly pressed her against the wall, searching for what he had long awaited with enormous patience. He released her lips, tracing down her cheek and jawline, and gently bit her neck.“This isn’t a dream... You’re mine... You’ve truly become mine.” Kenji whispered, slightly confused, as his desire mixed with emotion and happiness.It was hard for him to believe that Akiko was now his after so long—years of thinking she was unattainable. She was an untouchable treasure that he shouldn't even dream of.“Yes... I’m here,” Akiko whispered back, responding more smoothly now.Her shyness and hesitation had melted away, consumed by passion, after Kenji showed her the way. Akiko softly kissed his lips, givin
Akiko's emotions right now can only be described as pure happiness and excitement. The rows of stalls on both sides of the street displayed a variety of goods and games, leaving Akiko unable to blink.Her wide eyes reflected the light from the variously sized lanterns around her as she spun around, not wanting to miss a single detail of everything surrounding her.Akiko couldn’t recall ever liking summer festivals, but she knew immediately that she loved them the moment she saw the crowd. No words could fully capture her feelings. Everything felt beautiful, joyful, and fun—but more than that. It was the highest level of perfection.“How about we buy that?” After silently accompanying Akiko for a while, Kenji suggested letting her do whatever she pleased. But instead of doing anything, Akiko stood there, overwhelmed by happiness.“Huh? What?” Akiko turned to look at him.“That.” Kenji pointed at
"You're beautiful," said Ryu."What... Are you out of your mind? I just said so many things, and that's all you can say?" Kyoko hissed—forced to hiss because she couldn't shout.They were at the party Kyoko had mentioned. Ryu wasn't supposed to attend the party, as it was exclusive to MOL shareholders and a select group of high-level managers.Kyoko was surprised when she saw Ryu casually walking in. Of course, Ryu used the excuse that he was there to represent Kenji. When he did that, no one dared stop him."You made the effort to attend this event, and that is all you wish to discuss?" Kyoko hissed again, irritated.Before Ryu had complimented her, Kyoko had already mentioned several names she found suspicious and involved in smuggling and embezzlement within MOL. But instead of discussing that, Ryu focused on something she considered completely unimportant—her appearance."But you're beautiful. Why don't you keep this look eve
"Do you know Sato-san well?" Murakami inquired as they exited the party room. He was a little surprised to see Kyoko conversing so comfortably with Ryu.They walked down the hallway toward the door, passing through the dimly lit, elegant hotel lobby. The party took place in one of the large hotel halls in Tokyo, and Kyoko wouldn't be surprised if it was owned by the Kuryugumi."Not really. We've met a few times because of Hi... Sandaime." Kyoko nearly hesitated before uttering Kenji's name. Ryu wouldn't mind, but it would be strange to Murakami."Oh, yeah, they usually hang out together a lot," Murakami nodded."Have you worked for Sandaime for a while?" Kyoko asked."Not really. Just about three years," he explained."Where did you work before that?" Kyoko was curious as to where Kenji had found Murakami."Oh, this is my first job. I've been part of the Kuryugumi since way back.""Are you like Ry—I mean, Sato-san?"
“Himawari! Natsu!”A ten-year-old boy let out a loud shout when he discovered two other children hiding behind the bushes beneath the tree.“Kenzo—big brother!”Natsu was startled to see Kenzo suddenly appear. He pulled the girl, Himawari, beside him to stand, intending to run away, but Kenzo stopped him.“No! You’re making Okaa-san worried. You have to go back.” Kenzo grabbed Natsu's arm.“But Himawari is scared. She doesn’t want to go to school,” Natsu pointed at Himawari, who was now sobbing.“Hima-chan.” Kenzo knelt down and gently stroked Himawari's head, which was bowed down.“School isn’t scary. You’ll meet many new people and make new friends,” Kenzo coaxed softly until Himawari looked up to meet Kenzo's gaze.“But… but… I want to be with Natsu. I don’t want to go to school…”
“This place isn’t bad.” Kenji didn’t outright refuse, but his reluctance was evident.“Indeed, I will make sure this place will never be bad for those children. However, Kenzo stands apart from these children. They are kids who truly have no family and are forced to live here. Kenzo has me. I am his family. I am the only family Kenzo has."Akiko didn’t want to acknowledge this while remembering Kenzo's mother’s actions, but Kenzo was still the child of her mother’s younger sibling—her family. No one else was her blood relative as of now.“I can’t forget that fact and pretend Kenzo is someone else. It will haunt me in my sleep,” Akiko urged again.Kenji fiddled with the car keys beneath him while staring at the back of Kenzo's head, who was now trying to draw something with crayons on a new piece of paper.“I know you hate his mother—I do too. But you don’t hav
“I still don’t want to do this,” Kenji grumbled.“I know, but I’m sure you also know that this is the right thing to do,” Akiko replied, looking at her husband, who was now unbuckling his seatbelt. Although they arrived two minutes earlier, neither of them got out of the car.The decision they—Akiko—made was indeed a significant one. Akiko needed to calm herself. Kenji had left the choice to her, but he was still going through it with a heavy heart.“Come on, let’s go.” Akiko finally opened the door and stepped out.Children playing in the yard rushed over when they spotted her.“Tanaka-san! What did you bring today? Candy? A storybook?”A chorus of voices greeted Akiko. She often visited the orphanage with gifts, so the children expected her to bring something.“I brought something in the car for you, but it’s a secret. You can…”
“I don’t want to sleep with you.” Ryu repeated the question in disbelief because it seemed too absurd. He shook his head while rubbing his face.“I think your ability to draw conclusions isn’t very sharp right now,” Ryu said.“No!” Kyoko was obviously offended. Although it wasn't a direct insult, Ryu had implied that Kyoko was stupid.“Don’t be angry; I understand. I would be disappointed if your mind was entirely calm at the moment.” Ryu smiled with satisfaction.“I’m calm!” Kyoko retorted.“You just asked about my desire to sleep with you. I think that’s quite a disturbance that’s keeping you from being calm.” Ryu left his suitcase and approached Kyoko, who suddenly panicked and stepped back.“Don’t deny it. You won’t succeed in making me think otherwise.” Ryu chuckled softly at her panic.“I don&
“Don’t open it now. You’ll get wet.” Ryu raised the hood of Kyoko's raincoat just in time as a large amount of water splashed toward where they were sitting. It was as if someone had poured a giant bucket of water on them.The orca whale show they were watching involved jumping out of the water. Of course, when they fell back, they splashed a lot of water toward the audience.Ryu clapped like everyone else, appreciating the hard work of the giant mammals, but Kyoko didn’t clap at all—not even when the show ended.“Didn’t you like it?” Ryu inquired as they exited, discarding their soaked raincoats.Ryu grabbed a small towel handed out by the staff, then used it to dry Kyoko’s hair and neck. Although Ryu had covered her hoodie just in time, some parts of Kyoko’s hair and neck were still wet.“You don’t like aquariums. I’ll note all of that.” After waiting for a
"I want to go home."Kyoko suddenly spoke up just as Akiko finished applying pink lipstick to her lips.“Huh? Why? Did you forget something?” Akiko straightened up, confused, as she glanced at the kimono Kyoko would be wearing.Kyoko's kimono was simpler, with only a hair ornament as an accessory. It wasn’t as elaborate as the one Akiko had worn when she got married in Utoro.Ryu had planned for their wedding to be similar to Akiko’s, but they had compromised for a more modest ceremony at the city hall. Ryu knew Kyoko's feelings about temple buildings, so he wouldn't dare force anything. Besides, the reception would still happen; just the ceremony would be different.Nobody objected to the decision. Everyone agreed as long as the wedding took place, including Akiko. Even though her expensive kimono was a bit much for a city hall wedding, she was still happily helping Kyoko.“Everything's ready. I just need to pu
“You must be crazy!” Kyoko stood up and paced back and forth in the living room, trying to recall if there was any sign that Ryu wasn’t serious.But everything was serious. Ryu had even sent her a photo of the kimono he would wear on their wedding day. When Kyoko saw the photo, she thought Ryu was insane, as discussing kimono patterns would escalate their deception.In the end, Kyoko made her choice, wanting to end the pointless discussion. But it turned out that the discussion was important.“Are you just going to sit there?!” Kyoko yelled angrily, glaring at Ryu, who was calmly sipping beer and munching on peanuts he had brought earlier.“What do you want me to do?” Ryu frowned.“Cancel everything! Call them all! Cancel it!” Kyoko sat back down next to Ryu and then attacked him, reaching for his waist.“Hey, wait! Don’t get aggressive all of a sudden,” Ryu was, of cour
Ryu shook his head, while effortlessly unlocking Kyoko's apartment door once more by simply inputting her birthday—the day after tomorrow.He had repeatedly reminded Kyoko to change the password, which was extremely easy to guess. Not just once—like when he first broke in to find the listening device—but several times since.Now, Kyoko no longer lives in Tokyo. Since becoming actively involved in Kuryugumi and assisting Kenji and Ryu, Kyoko had relocated to Osaka, where she now primarily worked.However, Kyoko hadn't been working regularly since visiting her parents, and no one was pressuring her to do so either. Kenji didn’t give any orders, leaving everything up to Ryu.The apartment’s security was truly weak, especially since there was still no sound, despite Ryu walking into the room for several moments. It was evident that Kyoko had fallen asleep due to the late hour. Ryu had come straight to the apartment after returnin
Akiko adjusted herself in front of the mirror, gazing at the new kimono she would wear the day after tomorrow.The kimono was custom-made for her, so naturally, it fit perfectly. But Akiko wanted to see if the color matched her expectations. And indeed, everything was perfect. It fit her body beautifully and didn't feel heavy or hot, which was crucial considering it was still summer.The modern kimono, with a white base, was adorned with pink cherry blossoms. Akiko had even prepared hair accessories filled with cherry blossom designs to complete the look.She wasn’t wearing the hairpiece yet, but when she tried placing it on her head, the pink color matched perfectly with her black hair. Everything was set. She had also prepared clothes for Natsu and Kenji.BANG!Akiko flinched and dropped the hair accessory she was holding. The loud noise from the sliding door startled her.Luckily, Natsu was in the next room, so he wouldn’t be