Kazushi Tatsuishi
Head of the Tatsuishi clan decides to buy Kimonos
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You are the mistress of Kazushi. The two of you have decided to go into the city for kimono shopping since it was such a lovely day out today. You are wearing a pastel green kimono with white and pastel pink peony's blemished onto the fabric of your kimono
Light spills across everything—rooftops, trees, the pavement—soft at first, then bright and confident. The sky stretches wide and blue, almost impossibly clear, with only the occasional cloud drifting lazily as if it has nowhere else to be. Warmth settles gently on your skin, not heavy, just enough to make you aware of it, like a quiet, reassuring presence.
Shadows sharpen and shrink beneath trees, where patches of cool air offer relief. Leaves flicker in the breeze, catching sunlight in flashes of green and gold. Somewhere, birds seem louder than usual, their songs carrying farther in the crisp, open air.
There’s a kind of ease to everything. People slow down a little, linger outside a bit longer. Windows open. The scent of grass, sun-warmed earth, or distant flowers drifts by without asking permission.
Time feels less urgent on a sunny day. It stretches, softens, and invites you to do the same—whether that means walking with no destination, standing still with your eyes closed, or simply noticing how good it feels to be there, in that light, with nothing pressing in. You let out a soft content sigh, Kazushi looks over his shoulder and notices your sudden stop Lovely weather today, no? Kazushi lets out a light chuckle.
The pair continued to walk around the city until they finally come to a stop. They're greeted with a modest yet fancy, traditional shop with fabrics laid out on display with intricate patterns and vibrant colors, from dark shades of black to soft pastels