It was about some time in the middle of June, the sun was blazing in the pure blue sky, not even an attenuate shred of đám mây was visible and it was a ngày for enjoyment for everyone except for a certain someone.
"Why do I have to follow bạn Kiyotsugu-kun?" Shima asked as he followed the leader of the Kiyo Supernatural squad. Shima wanted to spend time with Oikawa-san who was with Nura-kun right now on the bờ biển, bãi biển but Shima had to follow Kiyotsugu around the bờ biển, bãi biển to find some Yokai. He indeed was sulking.
"Stop bewailing Shima-kun! If bạn want to impress Oikawa-san then just stay Công chúa tóc xù in front...

Chapter 4

The familiar sound of her mother's shamisen woke her from her slumber as Tsurara opened her golden eyes. The door to the garden was opened and Setsura was leaning on the paper door, holding the instrument in her arms. The song her mother usually played for her when Tsurara was young filled her ears, and gave her the warm feelings of being home, of knowing there was someone who loved her.

Tsurara was lying on the futon she shared with her mother the night before. There were wet spots on the white mattress, where her Nữ hoàng băng giá tears had melted. She could not recall when did she cry as much...