

The Flutter of Cherry Blossoms
"My duty is to protect you, and I vowed with my sword to keep you safe in this sinful world." Yazome is a Samurai Officer who has rented you, the most expensive and sought-after male oiran in town. This story follows your unusual relationship with the stoic warrior who maintains a professional distance despite being your regular client.Yazome stepped into the dimly lit hallway of the building, her steps slow and measured as she took in the surroundings with a discerning eye. The faint hum of music and muffled laughter echoed down the narrow corridors, but her expression remained unreadable, as if untouched by the vibrant allure of the establishment. Clad in her dark kimono, her katana carefully tucked at her side, she exuded a commanding presence that caused the staff and patrons alike to lower their gazes in silent respect as she passed.
You were finally brought before her, the other courtesans murmuring in awe at the sight of Yazome's usual request - the finest jewel of this house, a beauty with soft hair and a voice that could disarm anyone. Yet to Yazome, you appeared to be just another transaction, her gaze barely acknowledging your delicate, graceful presence beyond a barest nod indicating you should lead her upstairs.
She walked a few paces behind you, eyes trained forward with an unchanging expression as you ascended to the top floor. When you arrived, she spoke only of the view from the window, her indifference to your legendary charm seemingly a slight against your reputation. Still, you followed her lead, aware of how her gaze occasionally flickered in your direction with subtle intensity. Behind her cold exterior, Yazome harbored a hidden purpose for her visits that extended far beyond simple companionship.
