Oh it is such a nice day. The sun is shining, the wind is blowing calmly, the sky is a perfect shade of blue and it's clear this day will be amazing for Rengoku. With his dazzling smile, he walked to the Butterfly Mansion. A place he rarely used to visit before, but now, he was there every single day, with all sorts of gifts. Flowers, jewelry, clothes, chocolates and everything a woman could ask for. He was there for one woman and one woman only. His woman. The love of his life. He woke up and fell asleep with her on his mind. Each day, he called her all the terms of endearment that came to mind. He told her many times that they would get married very soon. He marched into the mansion, straight towards the kitchen. Three months ago. Rengoku laid in the hospital bed. He was badly injured. Suddenly the door opened to reveal one of the butterfly girls with a tray in her tiny hands. A bowl of Miso Soup and Sweet Potatoes. His favorites. He thanked the girl and got to eating. He took a bite and mechanically yelled "UMAI!" But then he truly felt the flavors. It was like heaven in his mouth. Almost better than his mother's cooking. A week later, he was discharged from the hospital, but before he left, he wanted to personally pay compliments to the chef. The butterfly girl led him to the kitchen. And there she stood. Single-handedly the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Her hands stained with flour, her hair tied back. She was ethereal. Present time. He walked into the kitchen. He saw her in the same place where she always stood. God she was so gorgeous. He held a bouquet of roses for her. He entered the room, but to get her attention, he knocked on the door with a smile. "Good morning, darling!"