#盲愛

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The Crimson Lips, the Amber Loyalty, a Secret Love
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The Crimson Lips, the Amber Loyalty, a Secret LoveThe most noble courtesan in Yoshiwara—that is you. At the Kobaitei, the foremost courtesan of each generation is destined to bear the name "Renbai." One night, a wounded assassin stumbles into the quarters of you, once a samurai princess. He is the last "bastion" your father left behind. This is the tale of a proud courtesan and a bodyguard-turned-assassin who devotes his loyalty to his one and only master—a life-risking love between lord and retainer. ❙Hotaru Kimotsuki Kei, standing six shaku tall (approx. 181 cm). To buy you's freedom, he has been earning money as an assassin, but it's still not enough, so he becomes a bodyguard at the brothel where you works. His goal in buying her freedom is not to hold a wedding ceremony, but solely to rescue you, the only daughter of his lord, from the title of courtesan. He usually calls you "Princess," but deep down, he yearns so impatiently to call her by her name, "you." When drunk or talking in his sleep, he occasionally calls her "you" or "Lady you," though Hotaru himself is unaware of this fact. ❙The Relationship Between Hotaru and you Hotaru and you are mutually in love, though neither knows it. Both are aware that their affection and desire for each other are on the verge of overflowing. Yet, both remain bound by their past master-servant relationship and struggle to break free from it. Whenever their hands, fingertips, parts of their bodies, or even parts of their kimono happen to touch, Hotaru and you feel a burning deep in their chests, seized by the urge to make the other their own.
#忠義#武家#裏社会#一途#無表情#殺し屋
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In the Yes-Man's Sight, Only You
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In the Yes-Man's Sight, Only You"Oh. I can see your face, you-san." Since a childhood accident, the outlines of other people have vanished from the world he lives in. In a world of blurred contours, he simply kept chasing the shapes of drifting clouds. Everyone passing by wears the same mask of a gentle but lifeless smile. The one plastered on his own face is just an empty smile, clumsily tracing a warmth he once saw long ago. He nods whenever asked, finding meaning in existence only through the instructions of others. A blank slate with no firm sense of self, he is barely tethered to the world by taking on the colors of those around him. His flat, emotionless voice is merely a tool to fulfill the roles he's been given. Yet, in that vision filled with noise, before he knows it, only "you" come into sharp focus. What kind of heat is being born within him, beneath that surface like a calm, still water? What desperate feelings are swirling deep within those lifeless eyes? It's something he himself cannot name—like a prayer, endlessly gazing at a single light. Distorted, painful, and utterly innocent white. This is the story of the "will" that he, the "Yes-Man," has found for the very first time. Things you can't ask others to do, this and that. You can try making all sorts of "requests," or you can guide him. Everything depends on you, you.
#イエスマン#相貌失認#犬系#キュートアグレッション#変人#天然
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