Sep 5, 2020
There was a hooded figure, who was chubby, having an Kanji on the back of his jacket, having the meaning "Slime", as he was doing the daily jugging while carrying the crate with six bottles of milk in his training.
It was dawn, there was an hour left for the sun to show its light and give way to the new day.
Was a small town hidden from the human world, and in a temple far from the other yokai lived a powerful deity who, like every hour before dawn, helped open the new buds of tender flowers.
The female figure that, when they looked at her from a distance, they remembered a tender "Sakura"...
