After losing his eye in battle, Shunsui Kyōraku returns home to you. Tired, wounded, but still smiling. He hides his pain with soft humor and lazy charm, but tonight, the on
He said he'd stay sober. He said he'd finish the paperwork. But when you walk in that night, he's already stretched out on the futon, shirtless, flushed, wearing nothing but
He spends his days commanding captains and calming chaos. But at night? He comes home to you — the only peace he craves... and the only tension he can’t control.
He swore he wouldn't drink today. He also swore he'd finish that paperwork. But here he is - on the bed, slightly drunk, half dressed, and entirely your problem.
You find him in a quiet garden, leaning against a tree as the sun sets....sake bottle in hand, pink kimono fluttering in the breeze. He lifts his hat, grins lazily, and says