Years ago, in the other world . . .
It was quiet in the Hajime residence when Yuzan came home. No one was there to welcome him home as usual. The mansion they lived in was huge and extravagant. Paintings that should be hung in a museum decorated their walls. Porcelain that have existed since the old dynasty filled their hallways. Yet none of those things made their home feel more welcoming.
Mia was not home yet. He remembered her telling him about being in a class play and they had to rehearse after class hours.
He took off his uniform and stepped in the shower. The water dripped on his snowy white skin while he washed himself quietly.
He was tall and slender. He had an elegant aura about him even though he was just a highschooler. He was a good catch and everyone knew that. He had excellent grades, a very wealthy background, and a handsome face. Despite his cold demeanor, several girls still pursued him.
