A letter written to Chizuru after the end of the main game. Enjoy his heartfelt letter filled with his inner thoughts and words of affection! Translated Video Dear Chizuru.  Since you're always by my side, it feels a little strange to write to you. But, I thought I'd take this opportunity to write you a letter and tell you how I feel. So, please bear with me for a while. The first time I met you was when you were looking for your father at Teradaya in Fushimi. I was surprised to see a cute girl in a man's guise, so I couldn't help but call out to you. You seemed interesting, so I told you my real name. And that's when our relationship began. After that, you met me at the request of the Shinsengumi to try to get some information. I knew that, but... while meeting you, I tried to find out more about the Shinsengumi. You were really serious about it. It was cute how hard you tried to get info out of me. Watching and interacting with you was so much fun... Before I knew it, I was looking forward to seeing you when I went to Kyoto. And that's when the Teradaya incident happened. Thanks to you rescuing me from Teradaya, I was able to take refuge in the Satsuma clan's residence. I thought you were a pretty brave woman to jump in with all those shogunate officials standing there. So... this incident was the turning point when you became the one who saved my life. Also, I realized that you were genuinely worried about me. You were the first woman outside of my family to feel that way about me. I remember feeling overjoyed. I wanted to save you from the Shinsengumi next, but… that didn't work out so well. Since you were Kodo's daughter, I couldn't do anything bold. And then that incident happened. I was attacked at Omiya and slashed… and became a Fury. After becoming a Fury, I found out what Kodo and the Tosa clan were doing in the shadows, and decided to put a stop to it. You should have left the Fury thing to me and the Shinsengumi guys...  But you jumped into the fight yourself and tried to stop it with me.  You're really incredible, you know that? I think you're the best woman in Japan, no, the world. ...I've made a decision too. When this is all over, I'm going to take good care of you for the rest of my life. Right now, I'm officially dead, so I can't just go out in public. But in return, I can go anywhere in the world I want. I'm going to take you with me into this wide world, so prepare yourself. And please stay by my side laughing forever. Ah... And one day I'll take you to Tosa. I want you to know my hometown, the place that holds so many fond memories for me. That's what I want to tell you. Thank you for reading all the way to the end. And I'll just say one more thing. Chizuru... these feelings will last forever. I'll love you for eternity. ~END~

A letter written to Chizuru after the end of the main game. Enjoy his heartfelt letter filled with his inner thoughts and words of affection! Translated Video To my dear Chizuru. I wonder if I surprised you by sending you a letter again even though we are always nearby. It was a long time ago, but when we were apart in Edo and Kyoto, we exchanged letters many times. I would like to write down my thoughts now, remembering those times. Do you remember when we met again in Kyoto? I was astonished when I met you in Kyoto, as I had always thought you were in Edo. I was a little disappointed that you didn't recognize me… But I recognized you the moment I laid eyes on you. You had grown into an even more wonderful woman than I had expected, and I was filled with surprise and joy. ...Oh, did it not seem that way to you? Well, I was too embarrassed to show it, so I held it in. But deep down, I was really happy. It was from then on that I started to look forward to going to Kyoto on business for the Shogunate. Of course, one of the reasons was that I would get to meet Toshi and the other members of the Shinsengumi. But above all else, I was really looking forward to seeing you again. Back then... I was a little jealous of the Shinsengumi. Because they got to be with you all the time, enjoy your home-cooked meals… And protect you if ever something were to happen. It was during this time that the Battle of Toba-Fushimi and my feud with Takeda took place. Due to my injuries, I was no longer able to fight, but by gaining the power of a demon, I was able to wield my sword once again. But the price I paid was... I could no longer wield my sword for the benefit of others. ...I need to talk about this properly, so I will. I don't regret obtaining the powers of a demon. After all, now I'm able to protect you with these very hands. Even if I become a demon, I have the strength to wield my sword. These are my true feelings. I am truly happy. In the midst of all this... there was something I, as a shogunate retainer, had to witness. Yes, the future of the Tokugawa shogunate. In keeping with my selfish desires, I went from Edo to Hakone, Yokohama... and then to Hakodate. Thank you so much for always being by my side. I can't express how much of a help it was having you by my side, since I can't fight with others. You threw your body into the fray to save me. I've decided to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to protect you and stay by your side for the rest of my life. I'll always love you, Chizuru. ~END~

A story from before the events of Kyoto Winds. After having visited Hijikata, Sannan spots a suspicious-looking Ibuki and decides to follow him to see what he's up to. Translated Video It had already been about four months since we left Edo and began our activities as the Roshigumi in Kyoto… Keisuke Sannan: "... I'm sorry to bother you this late, Hijikata. Do you have a moment?" After I called out, I heard a reply from inside. Toshizo Hijikata: "Sannan? It’s fine, come in." Responding to a voice coming from the other side of the shoji screen, I quietly opened the door. Hijikata stopped writing a document and turned to look my way. He seemed very tired, probably because he hadn't slept properly for the past few days. Normally I would tell him to get some rest, but... Keisuke Sannan: "Sorry I'm late. I've finished checking the documents you asked for." Saying this, I handed over the documents that Hijikata had been giving me. Toshizo Hijikata: "Thanks for that. So, what did you think?" Keisuke Sannan: "It should be fine this time around..." After hearing my answer, Hijikata's eyebrows quirked in relief. Toshizo Hijikata: "...I'm glad that's the case. It's a waste of time to have to redo these documents so many times." Keisuke Sannan: "People of the samurai family are very particular about appearances and formalities." "I know this is difficult, but for the sake of the future, please get used to it." Hijikata shrugged his shoulders playfully, however... Judging from his expression, he didn't seem particularly upset. He probably thinks of this as a way to give Kondo a boost, so it wouldn’t be too much of a bother. And I felt the same way. Keisuke Sannan: "I’m sure you are aware, but now is the critical moment." Using Serizawa's connections, he was able to make connections with the Aizu clan, but... Being unfamiliar with exchanging paperwork, he had more documents rejected than he could count. It must have been tough to overcome that and to be able to receive a salary from the Aizu clan. While the other party is probably keeping an eye on the current political situation in Kyoto... And thinking about how to make use of us. Suddenly, I noticed Hijikata blinking sleepily. I had finished my business, so I probably shouldn't stay too long. Keisuke Sannan: "...Well then, I will be turning in." "You should as well, Hijikata, you need to rest. You'll have a busy day again tomorrow." Toshizo Hijikata: "Please go easy on me. See you tomorrow." After our usual light-hearted exchange, I left Hijikata's room. Anyway, I have to get up early tomorrow, so I guess it's time to get some rest. Thinking that, I was about to head back to my room when… Keisuke Sannan: “...?” I stop in my tracks as I see a figure moving in the dark. Is that... Ibuki? What on earth is he doing out this late at night? At this time of day, he should have been back at the Maekawa residence by now… Keisuke Sannan: "What are you doing here, Ibuki?" Ryuunosuke Ibuki: “...!” The moment I called out to him, he looked shocked and froze. Then, after a moment of silence, he seemed to be struggling with how to respond. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "No-nothing in particular...! I was just thinking about heading back. So well, I'm off now!" With those words, he ran away from me as if he was fleeing. His behavior was rather suspicious. What on earth could he be up to? So I decided to secretly follow him. ~Next Sense~ Hiding in the shadows, I followed Ibuki... Even after leaving the gate of the Yagi residence, Ibuki didn't go back to the Maekawa residence. He just stood there, looking around restlessly. What on earth was he planning to do here? Could it be that Serizawa had told him to do something...? Just as I began to have such suspicions–  I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from a distance. Ibuki heard it as well and... Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Hey, try to keep it down. It looks like Sannan and the others are still awake." Suddenly, the people who had made the footsteps stopped in their tracks as if they were in trouble.  And then… Heisuke Toudou: "Sorry, sorry. It's been a while since I last went out drinking, so I got a bit cocky." When Ibuki heard that, his eyes widened again. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "I told you to keep it down, didn’t I?!" After saying that, he looked around again. It seemed that Nagakura and Harada had returned home with Toudou. Where on earth had they been out this late at night... There seemed to be no need to go out of my way to question them. After making sure once more that there was no sign of anyone nearby, Ibuki spoke. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...Anyway, why did I have to help you guys break curfew?" Shinpachi Nagakura: "You idiot, there's no way we could break curfew without some help." Sanosuke Harada: "That's right. Sannan in particular has an extremely keen intuition when it comes to these sorts of things..." Keisuke Sannan: "Oh, and what exactly do you mean by that?" I asked as I emerged from the shadows. Heisuke Toudou: "Ugh, Sannan...!" At that moment, everyone’s expressions became tense. Keisuke Sannan: "'That’s no way to greet somebody." "What on earth were you guys doing out this late at night?" "You all know there's a curfew, right?" Sanosuke Harada: "Well, that's, how should I put it..." Of the three, Harada is particularly bad at lying. He looks at the others, questioning how they should answer. Keisuke Sannan: "Did you go out to Shimabara?" "You must have had a great time, being able to enjoy some delicious alcohol." "However, you do know that's not why we came to negotiate with the Aizu clan, right?" Then Nagakura and the others hurriedly began to make excuses. Shinpachi Nagakura: "You’re wrong, Sannan! You misunderstand! We weren't just going out drinking...!" Heisuke Toudou: "That's right! This is all for the Roshigumi!" I knew it was just a desperate excuse, but… Keisuke Sannan: "Oh? Is that so? Please, elaborate." At this, Nagakura and Toudou visibly started to look away... Heisuke Toudou: "W- well, uhm... someone dropped their wallet, so I helped them look for it!" Sanosuke Harada: "Yeah, that's right! Also, I need to gather information in Shimabara for the Roshigumi...!" ...If they had given me a more clever excuse, I might have let it go. Keisuke Sannan: "I see, so that's what it was. I understand now." The moment they heard those words, the three of them visibly relaxed. Heisuke Toudou: "See, I knew you’d understand! I expected nothing less of you, Sannan!" Toudou spoke in a cheerful tone, as if he had been lucky enough to escape with his life. ~Picture~ Keisuke Sannan: "If what you just said is true, then there are a few things I need to confirm." Shinpachi Nagakura: “Huh…” The three of them looked awkward as they heard what I said. Keisuke Sannan: "First of all, Toudou, it's wonderful that you were kind to someone who lost their wallet." "I hope you will continue to set an example for the other corps members." "Ah yes... how about using your days off to help townspeople in need?" Heisuke Toudou: "W-wait a second! Why would I do that–" Keisuke Sannan: "Oh, don't you want to be kind to people? Or were those words just now a lie?" When I question him, Toudou is unable to argue and falls silent. Keisuke Sannan: "And Nagakura. I understand that you gathered information in Shimabara." "Can you tell me in detail what information you gathered?" I asked, looking at Nagakura through my glasses. Several beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Huh? Umm... I was certainly gathering information, but..." "I don't know if it would be useful to you, Sannan..." Then Harada, who had been silent up until then, suddenly blurted out as if he couldn't bear to watch any longer. Sanosuke Harada: "Heisuke, Shinpachi, maybe it's time to give up?" "No matter how hard we try, we'll never be able to fool Sannan." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "That's right. And won’t coming up with bad excuses make things only worse for you guys?" Keisuke Sannan: "...You two seem to understand the situation quite well." "Well, since you're here, let's have a nice long talk." ~End Picture~ Afterward, I took the three reluctant men into a room... I gave them a detailed lecture on the mindset of the Roshigumi. I wondered if someday they would become aware of their responsibilities as senior officers. ...For the time being, the outlook was not particularly bright. ~END~

Hakuouki Reimeiroku  was originally released in 2010 on the PlayStation 2 and the PlayStation Portable. It details the Shinsengumi’s creation prior to the events of the original Hakuouki. The story follows Ryuunosuke Ibuki, who lives in the Shinsengumi headquarters after Kamo Serizawa picks him up off the streets. Story When Ryuunosuke lost his mother as she succumbed to illness, he wandered aimlessly without living support. On the way to the capital, he was attacked and robbed, leaving him with no food or money. When all that was left was just his starvation to death, he met Serizawa Kamo and was picked up by him. Although reluctantly, Ryuunosuke ended up traveling with him and for the time being, lived at the Shinsengumi quarters. Though he held some prejudice due to his past, his encounter with the Shinsengumi brought about changes to his stubborn heart. This is a story of a nameless youth, in a time of turmoil at the end of the Edo period. (Source: Hakuoki wiki ) Translations Side Stories: - Iba's Side Story - Souma's Side Story - Sakamoto's Side Story - Kazama's Side Story - Shinpachi's Side Story - Yamazaki's Side Story - Sanan's Side Story Characters Hachiro Iba | VA. Mamoru Miyano Hachiro Iba is a member of the shogun’s guard who has known the Shinsengumi for years. He’s also inherited one of the most popular dojo in Bakumatso, Edo, through his family name. Despite his charming looks and his very gentle & refined appearance, he is one badass swordsman who’s trained together with the Shinsengumi captains. He’s also Chizuru’s childhood friend. Kazue Souma | VA. Yuki Kaji A new recruit of the Shinsengumi who was a former soldier in the shogunate army. Isami Kondou sees potential in him so he was immediately appointed as the chief’s page. Ryouma Sakamoto | VA. Daisuke Ono Originally a samurai from Tosa, Sakamoto is the ronin responsible for negotiating the alliance between the Satsuma and Choshu in an effort to overthrow the Shogunate. Sakamoto has a very progressive view of politics and he believes that the Japanese government should become more like a democracy. Chikage Kazama | VA. Kenjiro Tsuda The head of the demon clan in the west. Chikage Kazama possesses an arrogant and cruel persona and is severely prejudiced against humans. He is somehow connected with the Satsuma Domain together with his demon comrades, Amagiri and Shiranui. Shinpachi Nagakura | VA. Tsuboi Tomohiro The Captain of the Second Division and one of the most skilled warriors of the Shinsengumi. Unlike the other captains who started as a nobody before they claimed their Shinsengumi titles, Shinpachi was born into a samurai family but was never interested in a life of luxury as he wanted to earn his role as a samurai rather than reaping its benefits through his family name. He ended up in the Shiei Hall where he met the other captains and that was when Kondou took him. Suzumu Yamazaki | VA. Takayuki Suzuki Yamazaki is a member of the Watch division in the Shinsengumi. As a doctor’s son, he’s also well-versed in the field of medicine. He is very devoted to the Shinsengumi and respects Hijikata as his commanding leader. Keisuke Sanan | VA. NObuo Tobita One of the Vice Commanders of the Shinsengumi, also referred to as a Colonel in their organization. Sanan gained his position due to his intelligence in battle tactics as well as his headstrong personality which garnered him the respect of the other Shinsengumi captains. Despite his kind and gentle appearance, he posses an ominous side, especially when angered. Source

A story from before the events of Kyoto Winds. A mysterious figure has been stopped roaming around at night and has both Ryuunosuke and Yamazaki freaked out (both for VERY different reasons). Translated Video The humid rainy season had finally come to an end, and summer was drawing closer day by day. I heard that summers in Kyoto are harsher than the summers in Osaka where I grew up... To be honest, I was feeling a little melancholic. Then, one night, Ibuki and I were called to Vice-commander Hijikata's room. It was a muggy night as usual, but the atmosphere in this room was clearly different. I could guess what was on the Vice-commander’s mind… He's surely thinking only about outwitting Serizawa, the current head of the Roshigumi. As a member of the Watch, I have to help the Vice-commander as much as I can. Susumu Yamazaki: "We've been quietly investigating the movements of the newly recruited warriors," "but so far, it seems that none of them have been acting strangely." Our role as the Watch is to find out about incidents occurring within the unit and the condition of its warriors. If an enemy spy has infiltrated, we must report this to the Vice-commander as soon as possible. The Vice-commander looked lost in thought for a short while, and then… Toshizo Hijikata: "Okay, you can step back. From now on, please be sure to stay vigilant." Susumu Yamazaki: "Understood, then..." After bowing to the Vice-commander, I tried to leave the room, but… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Ah... Please hold on  a sec." Ibuki suddenly cried out. Toshizo Hijikata: "What is it? Is there something else?" In response to the Vice-commander's question, Ibuki looks somewhat uneasy and lowers his eyes. And then… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Well... I might just be reading too much into things." Toshizo Hijikata: "……Into what?" The Vice-commander frowned at this meaningful introduction. What on earth is this about? Eventually, Ibuki spoke, gazing at the Vice-commander. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "The new recruits were saying they saw a strange figure in the barracks yard at night." Susumu Yamazaki: “...!” The moment I heard Ibuki's words, I thought my breath would stop. Toshizo Hijikata: "What's the matter, Yamazaki? Do you know something?" Susumu Yamazaki: "N-no... It's nothing." As expected of the Vice-commander. To think that he noticed my momentary emotional turmoil. Fortunately, it seems he had no intention of pursuing this any further. He stared at me for a while, then turned his gaze back to Ibuki. Toshizo Hijikata: "...Maybe they saw one of the warriors going to the bathroom in the middle of the night." Ibuki tilts his head in dissatisfaction with the conclusion the Vice-commander has tentatively reached. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "You think so? But then it's not some ghost, who could it have been..." But it seems there isn't enough solid evidence to continue digging any further... Ibuki didn't say a word after that. The Vice-commander then looked back and forth between me and Ibuki, then… Toshizo Hijikata: "Okay then, you two can head back. Let me know if anything else happens." Susumu Yamazaki: "Understood, then... Let's go, Ibuki." I urged Ibuki to stand up and guided him out of the Vice Captain's room. Perhaps it was because he was freed from the indescribable tension that had been hanging over the Vice-commander's room... Ibuki stretched slightly. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...But still, I wonder what it really is. That shadow thing I mean." Susumu Yamazaki: "...Y- yeah." It was as if he had taken me by surprise and brought up the subject from earlier, and I was unintentionally shaken. Could it be that Ibuki had noticed something...? No, Ibuki wasn't the type to ask indirect questions like this. Susumu Yamazaki: "...As the Vice-commander said earlier, it must have seen a corps member or someone from the Yagi residence." He answered calmly, but Ibuki didn't seem convinced. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Maybe, but then wouldn't they’ve noticed each other?" Susumu Yamazaki: "It's dark outside, with only the stars to light the place. No one would’ve been able to see each other's face." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Yeah, but still..." Ibuki continues to press on, however… Susumu Yamazaki: “...Ibuki” I glared at him as I called his name, and he looked a little taken aback. Susumu Yamazaki: "Such foolish ghost stories should not be spread among the warriors." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "What do you mean, not it’s not some stupid story I-" Perhaps mistaking it for an insult, Ibuki raised his voice a little. Susumu Yamazaki: "I'm telling you to refrain from making statements that could lead to misunderstandings." "The new members of the Roshigumi are all of different social standing and backgrounds." "What good would it do for us to spread rumors that could upset those members?" I don't mean to speak so overbearingly, but... I don't want him to pry any further into the details of the figure. Ibuki seems fed up with this… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...I get it. As long as it's not like some shady character sneaking in, I don't care." Susumu Yamazaki: "I'm sorry for speaking so rudely, but I..." Ibuki then raised one hand and ended the conversation. Then he just walked away to the entrance. It was getting late, so he probably wanted to go back to the Maekawa residence and rest. Susumu Yamazaki: "...Maybe I should have thought a bit more about my phrasing." As Ibuki's presence faded away, I couldn't help but say those words. But this is bad. I couldn't believe that a corps member had seen me. The number of corps members will likely increase in the future, so I'll have to be even more careful from now on. Thinking about this, I headed to the room assigned to the Watch. ~Next Scene~ After lighting the lantern... I removed the ceiling paneling. Then I took out a black kimono from a box hidden in the attic. When I put the kimono on, I felt an indescribable sense of elation. Susumu Yamazaki: "...When I put on this outfit, I feel more serious." I stretched my arms and legs slightly, then... I drew my sword from its sheath and took a stance. Nobody can know about this just yet... I'm sure the Vice-commander would understand. For now, I must train for the day when I will be on duty in this outfit. As I sheathed my sword as was lost in thought– I suddenly heard the sound of the sliding door opening behind me. I hastily turned around, and there was… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Hey, Yamazaki, about earlier..." Ibuki was about to speak but froze the moment he caught sight of me. His eyes widened in shock, and he opened his mouth to shout something. –No, I won’t let you! ~Picture~ The moment I thought that, I pinned Ibuki down and blocked his mouth. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Ugh...! Let go...!" Ibuki struggles to escape from my arms, but... I skillfully fend him off and restrain his movements. Susumu Yamazaki: "I'm sorry, but I can't let you go. I don't want you to go around telling others what you saw." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: “...!?” Susumu Yamazaki: "I'll let you go if you promise not to reveal anything about what you just saw… So, how about it?" "I don't want to be rough with you since you’re a fellow member." Ibuki glared at me with a suspicious look in his eyes for a while. But then… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "F-fine, I get it! I won't say a word to the others. Are you satisfied now?" I breathed a sigh of relief when I finally heard words of surrender. Susumu Yamazaki: "...I’ll keep you to your word." ~End Picture~ After telling him that, I released him. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...So what’s up with that strange getup?" Susumu Yamazaki: "There's nothing strange about it. I look perfectly normal for a Watch member." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "What?! What do you mean?! I thought you were dressing up for a festival or something!" Ibuki says in surprise. Susumu Yamazaki: "It’s absolutely nothing strange! Watch members hide in the darkness, working secretly for the Corps." "There couldn't be a more suitable outfit for us." I was being serious, but Ibuki sighed, looking unconvinced. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "You say that, you just want to play ninja, don't you?" Just before Ibuki finished speaking, I drew my sword and made a move. He looked shocked and his throat was trembling, but then… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Oi, watch it with that thing! Don't just pull out your sword out of nowhere!" Susumu Yamazaki: "Watch what you say. Don’t make any misconceptions." Ibuki muttered quietly to himself, "I don't think it's a misunderstanding..." Perhaps fearing that he would be faced with another sword threat if he said anything unnecessary, he didn't say anything more. However… Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "... Besides, if you're dressed like that as part of your duties as the Watch, there's no need to keep it a secret." Susumu Yamazaki: "Well, that’s..." I couldn't immediately think of how to respond. Of course, I was proud that I had nothing to be ashamed of about my actions. Susumu Yamazaki: "...Right now, the Roshigumi has just been formed, and everyone is busy." "It would be better to wait until the time is right to reveal the truth." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "What do you mean, when the time is ripe..." Ibuki was so shocked he couldn't speak and his shoulders slumped. Susumu Yamazaki: "Ibuki, will you keep quiet about this?" Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...Yeah, yeah, I will. I don't have any interest in telling other people secrets." "Well, good night then. Make sure you don't go out into the courtyard in the middle of the night or get seen by the other members." After saying that, Ibuki left the room. ...Does the fact that he took the trouble to come here means that he had something to ask of me? –Well, never mind. I'll ask him about it tomorrow. Eventually, I took another look at my appearance in my Azuma ninja outfit. Susumu Yamazaki: "It's a pity, but... I can't stay like this forever." There's no telling if someone might come to visit again, just like before. Susumu Yamazaki: "I won't be working in this outfit for now, though..." Still, I'm sure this outfit will come in handy someday. With this conviction in my heart, I began to get changed. ~END~

A story from before the events of Kyoto Winds. The 'Baka Trio' is back at it again! Shinpachi got the guys freaked out with his unusually motivated attitude, leading them to have quite an unpredictable day. Translated Video The Roshigumi's morning always begins with rigorous training. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Come on everyone, hurry up and wake up! Wash your faces and head to Mibu Temple for practice!" I went around pulling the covers off of every single one of the sleeping worriers and waking them up. Heisuke Toudou: "Geez, what gives? Getting all worked up so early in the morning..." After having his futon torn away from him, Heisuke glared at me with resentful eyes. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Of course I’d be excited. We have set an example for the new recruits." "I'll be waiting at Mibu Temple! Once you're ready, get your ass over there!" ~Next Scene~ After talking to the warriors at the base, I hurried ahead to Mibu Temple. And then… I immediately began practicing swordsmanship with the assembled warriors. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Come on, come at me with all you got!" The new recruits still have a long way to go when it comes to swordsmanship. But we need them ready to get used to real combat as soon as possible. It's gonna be a challenge! Shinpachi Nagakura: "All right, morning practice is over! Now go wash off your sweat, it's time for breakfast! Dismissed!" After training, the warriors returned to Yagi residence together... Leaving only Heisuke, Sano, and me behind. Shinpachi Nagakura: “Heisuke, Sano, what’s wrong? If you don’t get back quickly, the food will get cold.” Even though I urged them on, they didn’t budge. Heisuke Toudou: "...Hey Shinpachi, did you eat something funky recently?" Shinpachi Nagakura: "Whaddya talking about? How rude, this is how I always acted." Sanosuke Harada: "You liar. I have never seen you be this motivated when it comes to work. You only get this motivated when you’re messing around." As expected, Sano has a pretty good intuition. Probably because we’ve been friends for so long. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Oh well, I guess I'll explain it to you later." "Anyway, let's hurry back. It's time for food!" Dragging the two of them along, as they were giving me a suspicious look, we returned to the Yagi residence. ~Next Scene~ The taste of the food itself is the same as usual, but... Maybe it's because I'm in such a good mood today, but the food tastes even better than usual. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Man, what a meal. Now then, it’s time to clean up. I'll clean up your guys’ trays as well." When I tried to carry out the trays we had used for breakfast… Sanosuke Harada: “…You can clean up later, so just explain. What got you acting so enthusiastic today?” Shinpachi Nagakura: "That again? I'll explain it later..." Heisuke Toudou: "Tell us now! The way you’ve been so enthusiastic today is disturbing!" Disturbing, huh… that's a pretty harsh way of putting it. It would be one thing if I had no motivation, but I don't get why they’re complaining about me being motivated. I was secretly pretty annoyed by how rude they were about it... Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...Can't you at least explain what’s going on?" "You were grinning the whole time during breakfast… it was pretty creepy." Even Ryunosuke started chiming in. They're all just so rude. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Really? You don't know? If you remember what happened the other day, I’m sure you’ll get it right away." Then everyone looked at each other and tilted their heads in confusion. Shinpachi Nagakura: "It’s finally here! Our long-awaited paycheck has finally come!" Everyone slapped their knees in understanding. Sanosuke Harada: "Oh, that's right. I see, so you're pretty excited about your first paycheck, huh." Sano, that guy... He looked at me as if I were a kid getting excited about his first pocket money. Of course, I'm happy to get my paycheck, and it's not like I don't feel excited at all... But that's not the only reason I'm happy. I took out a book from the luggage in the corner of the room and showed it to everyone. ~Picture~ Shinpachi Nagakura: "Of course, I’ve another reason to be excited! Check this out!" Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the book I presented to them. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "What's that? The handwriting is so messy... Were you the one who wrote this, Nagakura?" I answered Ryunosuke's question with pride. Shinpachi Nagakura: "That's right! I call it the 'Shinpachi Nagakura Secret Kyoto Travel Guide'!" Heisuke Toudou: "Is this guidebook one that has information about famous temples and shrines? You're surprisingly diligent, Shin." Heisuke doesn't seem all that interested when he says that... I don't want them to lump me in with some random tourist. Shinpachi Nagakura: "You idiot, we're not monks, so nothing is interesting about looking at something like that." "It’s a list of good shops, delicious restaurants, and liquor stores in Shimabara." I gathered this information on my day off by asking around various shops and locals, so there's no way I could be wrong. The recommendations of the locals are the most reliable after all. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...Your passion is on a completely different level than when you're at work. Where does that enthusiasm come from?" This guy... He makes it sound as if I don't take my job seriously. I'm also taking my duties seriously. Mainly practicing swordsmanship,  practicing more swordsmanship, and so on. But that's not all... Shinpachi Nagakura: "This is also part of our duties! We have to take the new recruits out on our days off and give them a treat." When I said that with emphasis, Sano nodded, although he did not seem completely convinced. Sanosuke Harada: "...Well, it's certainly necessary to reward new recruits." Shinpachi Nagakura: "Right? As expected of you Sano, you get it." I carefully tucked the travel guidebook I had painstakingly created into my breast pocket. ~End Picture~ Shinpachi Nagakura: "So, why don't you guys tag along with me? I won't let you lose out." They both seemed unsure of what to do... Heisuke Toudou: "Well, whatever! Before I got my salary, I couldn't even eat outside." Sanosuke Harada: "I don't have anything to do today, so I'll join you." That's how it should be. As expected of Sano and Heisuke, I knew they’d go along with it. Shinpachi Nagakura: "Yeah, come on! You’re coming too, right Ryuunosuke?" Ryuunosuke's eyes widened as if he never expected to be invited. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "I can join you guys?" Shinpachi Nagakura: "Of course! I'll be heading out soon, so get ready." Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Oh, wait a minute. I'll get it ready right away." After saying that, Ryunosuke hurried to the Maekawa residence. ~Next Scene~ And so, with my handmade travel guide in hand, we set out to sightsee in Kyoto… Shinpachi Nagakura: "Huh?! The store's already gone out of business?" "Of course not! I was so excited to finally be able to come!" However the result was a complete disappointment, and I collapsed. Sanosuke Harada: "...Well, I've heard it's hard to stay in the customer service business." Sano says it with a smug look on his face, but… Shinpachi Nagakura: "Even if you say that, I can't accept it!" I guess it can't be helped if the restaurant had gone out of business like this one is now.... However, the other restaurants we visited today either didn't live up to their reputation, or the staff were rude. What's worse, some restaurants didn't even let us in because they didn't accept first-time customers. What was supposed to be a fun sightseeing trip through Kyoto, ended up being a disastrous experience. It wasn't supposed to be like this...! On our way home, as I was filled with despair, Ryunosuke spoke up as he looked up at the evening sky. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...You’re sure the places we visited today were chosen by asking the locals, right?" "So why did we always end up at these empty stores?" Heisuke Toudou: "Probably ‘cause the locals dislike Shinpachi." I'm sure Heisuke was just joking, but... In the current situation, I can't just let it go. Shinpachi Nagakura: "That can't be true! I haven't done anything to deserve your dislike!" Heisuke Toudou: "Then why did all the stores we went to suck?" Shinpachi Nagakura: "How the hell would I know? Ask the people who told me!" Sanosuke Harada: "Keep it down you guys. Don’t worry Shinpachi, you're the most popular person in Kyoto." Sano talks like he's scolding a couple of spoiled brats. What the hell is happening today? This isn't just a bad day. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "So, what are we going to do after this? Are we going back to the barracks?" Shinpachi Nagakura: "No, that's–" Just as I was starting to get worked up again... Sanosuke Harada: "Let's go to another restaurant to wash it down. One of the warriors who is from around here told me about a great restaurant." Everyone was excited by Sano's sudden proposal. Heisuke Toudou: "As expected of Sano! We can always rely on you!" Sanosuke Harada: "Hey Shinpachi, you’ll be coming too, right?" Well, I have no reason to refuse... Still, I can't accept this result. Because this means I have absolutely nothing good to offer. Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Nagakura? What's up? Are you not coming?" Shinpachi Nagakura: "I-I'm coming! Of course I'm coming too!" Sanosuke Harada: "Alright then, this way. It's going to start getting crowded soon, so let's hurry." That jerk, Sano, always gets to show off. Next time, I'll definitely show him up! ~END~

A story from before the events of Kyoto Winds. After receiving an assignment from the Satsuma clan, Kazama reluctantly traveled to Kyoto to gather information. Translated Video September 1863. It was a time when the humid summer heat was slowly receding and the mountains surrounding Kyoto began to be colored with beautiful autumn leaves... I came to Fushimi town for the first time in a while. Although I was on a job that I was reluctant to fulfill... I may have been lucky to have come to Kyoto at this time. A view like this is a rare sight. Both Kyoto and Fushimi are towns where the wind doesn't blow, but even so, when I breathe in... I could feel the scent of autumn, which was different from the scent of spring flowers or summer haiku. Chikage Kazama: "...It would have been fine if I had just come to see the sights." To be honest, I was reluctant, but... Even if I say that, nothing will change. With this in mind, I headed to an inn called Teradaya in Fushimi. A year ago, a certain commotion occurred at the inn... I can see that the place is thriving, with customers coming and going frequently. Thinking back on all that happened, I felt a little lonely. Chikage Kazama: "...Humans are surprisingly tenacious creatures." Those words escaped my mouth on their own. After looking at Teradaya for a while… I turned on my heel and left the front of the store. Afterwards, I felt thirsty, so I decided to stop by a nearby tea shop. It seemed like the flow of customers had stopped coming and going, and there were no other customers in sight. As I sit down on the bench outside, the shop owner approaches me. Shopkeeper: "Welcome. Is there anything you’d like to order?" Chikage Kazama: "I’d like some tea." The owner quickly takes my order and then disappears into the back. A short while later, he returned. The tray he was holding had sencha and tea sweets on it. Chikage Kazama: "...I don't recall ordering any sweets." Shopkeeper: "I thought I'd offer you some to enjoy with our tea. If you don't mind, please enjoy them." Chikage Kazama: “…Hmm, I see.” When I interact with humans, I often feel uncomfortable... Once in a while, I get a chance to review something like this. However, I have not been able to change my perception of humans as living creatures. Shopkeeper: "Please take your time." The shopkeeper tries to leave my side, but… Chikage Kazama: "Wait. Accompany me for a while." Shopkeeper: "Eh? But..." Chikage Kazama: "There are a few things I want to ask you. I won't take much of  your time." I take some money out of my pocket and drop it on the seat. Shopkeeper: “I-I couldn’t possibly…!” The owner looks at me with an obviously lost expression on his face. Chikage Kazama: "...It’s fine, just take it." For a moment, he seemed to be confused, but... Eventually, he reached out his hand to the money. Shopkeeper: "...Thank you." After saying that, I saw that he had put it in his pocket. I pointed with my jaw in the direction of Teradaya, which could be seen nearby. Chikage Kazama: "...Do you know that an incident occurred at that inn around spring last year?" The owner also looked towards Teradaya as he answered. Shopkeeper: “Yes.…The Teradaya incident, right?” "I started working here about six months ago, so I don't know all the details." “I heard that there was a quarrel between the retainers of the Satsuma clan.'' Chikage Kazama: "...Hmm, the Satsuma clan killed each other under the orders of Hisamitsu Shimazu." Shopkeeper: "Please, sir… You’re speaking too loudly." Chikage Kazama: "Don't worry, there's no one around to listen." Ignoring the flustered shopkeeper, I took a bite of the sweets that accompanied my tea. Chikage Kazama: “Despite that incident, it seems to be thriving quite a bit.” Shopkeeper: "It seems that many people use Teradaya because it has good access from Osaka..." Chikage Kazama: “...Huh.” The quickest way to travel between Osaka and Kyoto is by boat on the Yodo River. So Teradaya is in a perfect location to use as a relay point. In the past, the Satsuma domain used it as a regular lodging. Oh well, it's a pain, but I have to ask. Chikage Kazama: "What kind of people are using it these days instead of those from the Satsuma clan?" Shopkeeper: "Well… in addition to those who work in the trade, there seem to be many samurai as well." Chikage Kazama: "...Samurai, huh? I guess they’re from the West, am I correct?" Shopkeeper: "Indeed. It seems like most of them are from Choshu and Tosa." Chikage Kazama: "Hm hm hm... Interesting. So Choshu and Tosa are using the place now that Satsuma left." When the owner heard my words, his face stiffened momentarily. However, he soon smiled with a typical friendly business smile… Shopkeeper: "Please save those kinds of jokes for another time..." I'm not kidding though... Then, as if to change the topic, he spoke. Shopkeeper: “…Now that I think about it, on your way here, did you happen to see a group of men wearing light blue haori?” Chikage Kazama: "No, I can’t say I have… but who are they?" Shopkeeper: "They seem to be a group that is cracking down on the Sonjo ronin on orders from the Shogunate." This was the first time I heard that story. Chikage Kazama: “What are they called?” Shopkeeper: "I think they are called... the Roshigumi or something." It was a name I had never heard before. Those who work closely with the Satsuma clan probably know more about them, but... Maybe I'll inquire about them when I stop by the clan residence later. While I was thinking about that. Some customers come to the store. Shopkeeper: "Ah, welcome!" After greeting the new customer, the shopkeeper looks back at me. Shopkeeper: "I'm sorry sir, but it's about time..." Chikage Kazama: "...I know. I've heard most of what I wanted to ask about." The owner bowed his head, looking relieved at those words. Then he left to take other customers' orders. I took a sip of the tea, which had gotten quite cold. ~PICTURE~ Chikage Kazama: "...The situation in Kyoto has changed quite a bit." The events at Teradaya last year flashed through my mind. Before the incident, the Satsuma samurai, along with the Choshu samurai, were considered to be the vanguard of the Sonjo school. They moved to Kyoto, and with their abundant funds, they courted the court nobles... Or, in Kyoto, they spent money generously and were popular with merchants. They also caused an incident called “Tenchu” in which people who were believed to be pro-opening the country were brutally murdered. However, they were not happy with the feudal retainers who were leaning toward the Sonjo school. Hisamitsu Shimazu is currently in control of the Satsuma clan. That day, I was heading to Teradaya at Hisamitsu's request. —I was ordered to kill all of the feudal retainers if they resisted. After that incident, the Satsuma domain lost its centripetal force towards the respected ronin... At the mercy of the Shogunate, he decided to participate in the Kobu-Gattai movement. Along with Satsuma, the Choshu clan, which was famous as a sanjo school, is now striding around this capital as if they own the place. Chikage Kazama: "...Era’s change without a moment's notice." However, as time moves on... The principle of the human world remains unchanged: those who have the emperor and the imperial court on their side are the winners. Now, the Shogunate or Choshu... Who will control this land? ~PICTURE END~ After finishing my tea, I left the shop, which was starting to become crowded with customers. Since I had finished my business, I could have left Kyoto right away... I rarely get to visit this place unless I have an opportunity like this. I casually headed towards the main street. Despite the brutality of the world, the main streets are surprisingly lively. I had the same thoughts when I visited Teradaya earlier... Even after a major incident, it seems that humans continue to live their lives with vigor. Meanwhile... A strange-looking group approached from across the street. Those people formed an orderly formation and walked in an orderly manner. Chikage Kazama: “Light blue…haori.” Then, they are probably the Roshigumi that I heard about at the tea shop earlier. Chikage Kazama: "Huh...I see." It is said that these people are cracking down on Sonjo Ronin under orders from the Shogunate. Satsuma is currently seen as being on the waste side... They were not affiliated with the Shogunate. Before you know it, they’re only getting close to dethroning that position. Depending on the future situation, it is quite conceivable that they will part ways with the Shogunate. Chikage Kazama: “…The Roshigumi, huh?” “Perhaps a day will come when I have to face them as enemies.” As I walked through town at dusk, I felt a strange throbbing feeling inside my chest. ~END~

Here is the translation for the R18 version of Koezaru wa Akai Hana: Ruzi's scene Final Chapter: Never-ending Research. Translated Video Select: Options ⇀ Events ⇀ Ruzi ⇀ BEST END終りなき研究 Ruzi: “...” Looking up at the broken branch, I indulge in my own thoughts. Heavy rain hits my whole body, but I don’t mind at all. That’s because there’s a fire burning inside me, and that won’t cool even in the rain. Ruzi: “...Is the heat left inside you still mine?” Some time ago, I realized that Naala was still a maiden. Actually, I knew from her reaction the day I suggested we run away together. Ruzi: (Because of Lord Touya’s nature, he’d never let her go once he embraced her, that is to say, he would have a mental hold on her.) (She would not have even noticed such a hold, but she’d never be able to be free from it.) Despite his looks, he’s got a terribly fragile side to him. But, since this is something I gradually felt as a result of observation, I don’t think this is something Lord Touya intends to show. ut, when I asked if she loved Lord Touya, Naala quickly said no. She wasn’t afraid to express her feelings. …In other words, Lord Touya hasn’t made love to Naala yet. But I know the reason why she didn’t say so. …Probably, Lord Touya married Naala in order to protest her. My feelings began to overflow the moment I realized their relationship. I lost all restraint. That’s why I called her out in that way. Ruzi: “You probably think that I’ve given up on you.” I would have never made love to you if I’d intended to give up. I feel sorry for Naala, but I won't lose to anyone when it comes to not giving up. After all, I continued to study incurable diseases for over a decade, even though I was cursed and ridiculed. In this respect, I might be much worse than Lord Touya. Ruzi: “You’ll be surprised to hear my decision. Or perhaps even angry. The rain continues to fall. I smile wryly as I indulge in the sweet wounds in my chest. …The time of action is near. ~Next Scene~ Time passes so quickly, that I almost wished it would come to a standstill. Time is cruel, as the political situation began the day after I connected with Ruzi, and negotiations were concluded shortly. Rus probably wanted to get the women back as quickly as possible. Now… I’m seeing off the women who are returning home. Naala: “...” The sky was clear and a pleasant breeze blew in from the meadows. Nevertheless, my feelings were complicated. Woman: “Thanks to you, Lady Naala, we could hold onto hope until this day. Thank you so much.” Naala: “No, today’s result is thanks to everyone working hard. …Take care of yourself, even back is Rus.” Woman: “Yes. You take care too, Lady Naala.” Some returned happily, while others seemed hesitant to return. I saw various scenes of various people. Woman: “Thank you, for everything.” Touya: “Be careful along the way.” Touya is calling out to all the women who are returning. As I watched the situation with a smile and sadness, I was tapped on the shoulder from behind. The moment I turned around, I was amazed at what I saw… Naala: “...! Why are you here?” Ruzi: “Shh.” Ruzi put his index finger on his lips, telling me not to speak. When I wondered and tilted my head, he whispered in a small voice. Ruzi: “...Come here.” Naala: “Eh, but…” His hand pulled me with a strength that wouldn’t allow no for an answer. Where are we going at such a time? I thought it was strange, but I couldn’t think too deeply as I was focused on my hand being held. Naala: (I haven’t been touched like this since that night…) After all, I can’t help but feel excited when Ruzi touches me. I was the one who said we should go back to our old relationship, but after being touched, I realized that my feelings had not changed. Naala: “...Hey, Ruzi. Where are we going?” Ruzi: “You’ll know when we get there.” Naala: “...” Ruzi, holding my hand, keeps on walking without answering. His gait is powerful, and I feel something irresistible. ~Next scene~ The more we proceeded, the steeper the road became, as we finally reached the woods. I began to feel anxious at his silent back. Ruzi: “...If.” Naala: “...?” Just as I’d thought to call out to him, he suddenly stopped walking. As Ruzi slowly turned around, I was bewildered to feel a strong sense of determination in his eyes. Ruzi: “If I were to say that I’m going to run away with you right now… What would you do?” Naala: “What…” Looking closely, there were two horses behind Ruzi, as if prepared for a trip. Naala: “This…” Confused, I stared into his extremely calm face. Then Ruzi let go and stepped back a step. The vacant distance reminded me of the choices I had to make that night. …The premonition shook my chest. Ruzi: “I’m going to commit a sin from now. The great sin of stealing the Nasla Queen away.” Naala: “...! You’re kidding… right?” Ruzi: “I would never joke like this.” Naala: “But, we have a mission to fulfill in Nasla…” Ruzi “Think carefully. The research is already out of my hands. And you as well… you’ve already sacrificed more than enough for the ties between the two countries.” “What’s being asked of you now is not a duty, but the country’s selfish expectations.” It is true that the development of the cure has ended, and now its mass production is possible. It’s at a stage where things will progress smoothly without Ruzi. And I have also fulfilled my precious dream of getting the women back home. Furthermore, diplomatic relations have been normalized, and there is no fear that women will be kidnapped in the future. Naala: (However…) If I run away now, Rus may be blamed. I shook my head due to that fear, and Ruzi began to explain. Ruzi: “You should be free now.” “...I’m not sure if I should say it, But speaking honestly, I just want you to come with me.” Naala: “...” Ruzi: “I know I’m being selfish, but please. …Please, choose to take my hand.” Naala: “...Can you give up your life as an aristocrat?” Ruzi: “I  won’t give up something that I truly don’t want to give up. What I’m giving up on is something of no value to me.” “...Contrary to what you may think, I can’t give up on you.” He took another step back. A distance to let men choose. I took a breath and stared at Ruzi’s eyes. As I was torn between wanting to run up to him and my hesitation, he extended his hand, as if it had always been there. Ruzi: “Run away with me, Naala.” Naala: “...I can’t.” Ruzi: “Why?” Naala: “Your efforts are finally being rewarded, and you’re going to become an aristocrat… I can’t rob you of that happiness.” Ruzi: “I decide my own happiness!” Naala: “...!” Ruzi: “And… it’s not you robbing me, it’s me. It’s me robbing you of your status as queen, your best friends, and asking you to be with me alone.” “It really is selfish and uncool…” “But, I’ve decided. Even if that makes me a jerk, if you want to be with me, even just a little, I will do my best to make you happy.” Naala: “Ruzi…” His passionate gaze made my heart burn. Naala: “...” “I want to take your hand, if that were possible.” “But even if we have resolved all our issues, I’m still the sister-in-law of the Rus King.” “I can’t run away, ignoring the possibility that my country may be blamed.” Ruzi: “Naala…” I’d love to be happy together with Ruzi. I want to be with him forever. But I can’t convince myself that it’s okay to cause problems on a national level. As tears ran down my cheeks, I heard a noise in the grass behind me. Touya: “...It really is a nice day today. I’d love to take a trip to somewhere far away on a day like this.” Naala: “...?! Touya…” Ruzi: “...L-Lord Touya…” Naala: (Did he overhear us?!) I’m frozen, upset by his sudden appearance. Ruzi stood in front of me, as if shielding me from Touya. Ruzia: “I will accept the punishment. She has no fault. I tried to take her by force.” Naala: “Ruzi?!” I tried to move forward in a hurry, but Ruzi stopped me. Panicked, I tried to shout a rebuttal over Ruzi’s shoulder. Naala: “No, Touya! I…!” Touya: “Well well, your stubbornness is quite hardcore. It’s easy to see Ruzi having a hard time with that.” “Well, that will be a happy struggle, though.” Naala: “Huh…?” I was confused by his fearless smile. While I thought about the meaning, Touya smiled and spoke. Touya: “By the way, there’s a task I wanted to ask of you two.” Naala: “A task?” Touya: “I’d like you to go to Tseg River, and gather the flowers used for medicines.” “Ah, but there’s no rush. This could take ten… twenty… maybe even fifty years.” “And if you don’t return… then I’d presume you got eaten by a monster.” Naala: “...! That’s…” Touya: “... You’ve worked so hard for everyone else’s happiness. Now it’s your turn to live a happy life.” “No matter what others might say, I won’t blame Rus for this.” “I swear, I will protect your home country.” Naala: “Touya…” He’s pushing us, implying us to “run away.” Touya’s kindness overwhelmed me, and before I knew it I was crying. Naala: “You knew…” Touya: “Well, yeah. You’re pretty easy to figure out.” Naala: “...I’m sorry.” Touya: “Don’t be. The happiness of my beloved friend is my wish.” “...Yes. I’m glad I was able to let go of you while we’re still friends.” Naala: “Huh?” Touya: “Well then, you better get going. Before I change my mind.” Naala: “...Thank you, Touya. I will never forget your kindness.” Pushed by his kindness, I took Ruzi’s hand. I firmly grasped it of my own free will. Ruzi: “Lord Touya…” Touya: “Ruzi, take good care of her.” Ruzi: “......” After re-gripping my hand, Ruzi bowed silently. He was expressing his deep gratitude. Ruzi: “...Let’s go, Naala.” Naala: “Yes…” We nodded and turned around together. As we ran, our minds and bodies were not light. We made our decision with the weight of what we gained against what we were leaving behind. But that weight made me cry. Naala: (Still… I want to hold this hand.) We looked off into the distance with a flood of emotions. Ruzi and I stood side-by-side, and took a deep breath, as we looked out at the horizon. Ruzi: “...You can curse me, who robs you. If it is your wish, you may even have my life.” “But, I don’t regret anything. I want to cherish this life you chose.” Having said that, Ruzi cleared his throat as if to punctuate. I looked to my side. At the tip of my line of sight, I could see his cheeks were slightly flushed. Ruzi: “So… will you marry me?” Naala: “...! Hehe, you’re asking that now?” Ruzi: “...And your answer?” Naala: “...If it rains.” Ruzi: “Haha… you can be cruel too.” Naala: “I wonder who I got that from…” We laughed as we straddled our horses. Pushed by the warm breeze, the horses began to run together, even though we hadn’t instructed them to do so. And we’ll continue to run together, the two of us… ~End Title~ A small island that’s not even listed on the map. Ruzi and I have settled down there, living as doctors together with a few islanders. One day, as our daily life continued to be calm, we received a letter from a friend who had returned from the continent... Naala: “Ruzi!” Ruzi: “? Did you come here for an emergency?” Naala: "No, I got a letter! It's from Salanna and the others!" Ruzi: "Really!? What does it say?" Naala: "Hold on, I'll open it now. Let's read it together." I opened it with Ruzi on the desk by the window. As I hurriedly opened it up and saw the nostalgic handwriting of Salanna. Naala: “Um…” “No way?! She’s already given birth!” Razi: “Haha, leave it to Bal.” Naala: “But, back then…” Ruzi: “He didn’t say so back then, but Bal actually does like kids. The law was probably amended, so he wasted no time in… ah, I mean, I’m sure he worked hard at it.” Naala: “I see…” “Hehe. Salanna always said she wanted kids, so I’m really happy for her.” Ruzi: “Yeah.” Naala: “Ah, and Shalu…” “What?! Shalu’s also pregnant!?” Ruzi: “Speaking of working hard, Else…” Naala: “Yeah, he must have worked really hard.” Even though I can’t see them now, Shalu and Salanna are my precious best friends. Their happiness is my happiness. As I was chewing on that happiness, Ruzi gently embarrassed me. Ruzi: “I never thought I would lose to Else.” “In that case, we just have to win by numbers, right?” Naala: “Huh, numbers…?” The hand that was on my back slid to my chest. My top is stimulated softly through my clothes. Naala: “Hmm…” He covered my breasts with one hand and pressed a little as if to check my heartbeat. And just like that, I was pushed down onto his desk. ~Picture~ Naala: “!... Ah…” At first, he rolled them gently between his fingertips, then gradually, they easily changed their shape. When he poked the sharp tip with his fingers, a tingling glow ran through me. Naala: "W-wait, Ruzi." Ruzi: "Why? I want to meet our child soon..." When I tried to stop him, he grabbed my hand and bit my earlobe. The wet tip of his tongue licked my ear hole with a tenacity that made me imagine what was to come. Ruzi: "So today I'm going to pour a lot inside..." Although the words were direct and obscene, perhaps because his voice was so sweet, it almost sounded like a confession of love. But we’re right by the window. There is a possibility that someone might see us. I scolded my own thoughts, which were about to melt, and finally raised a voice of protest. Naala: "B-but there's a place for things like this… let's at least go to bed." Ruzi: "There's no need to worry. You and I don't have to be bound by anything anymore." Naala: "But what if someone sees..." Ruzi: “Then let them watch.” Naala: "Hmm, that's..." Ruzi: "Don’t worry… Soon you won't be able to even think about being embarrassed." He overcame my panic with a beautiful smile and pressed our lips together. My tongue made a last attempt to escape but was quickly caught and licked from the base. Naala: “Ngh…” Ruzi: “Naala…” When our soft freshly moistened lips moved against each other, it felt so good that I couldn't help but close my eyes. Ruzi smiles happily as he licks the wet corner of my mouth. Ruzi: "My heart is going crazy just by kissing you..." Naala: “Hmm…” I couldn't stand doing something so embarrassing in a place like this. ...But contrary to my feeling of shame, I secretly found the unusual environment thrilling and started to get excited. Ruzi: "Does your back hurt?" Naala: "It doesn't hurt, but if you're worried about me, let’s go to bed now..." Ruzi: "That's not something up for discussion." As he said this, Ruzi ran his tongue over my nipples through my clothes. When they were flattened and pressed, I could see how hard and sharp they became. Ruzi, who noticed them change by his touches, spoke in a mocking tone. Ruzi: “I mean, look, they’re already in a naughty shape…” Naala: “No…” My clothes wet with saliva stuck to my skin. My nipples, which showed through the transparent cloth and stood out even more, looked more obscene than if they were exposed. As I trembled with shame, his lips touched mine, and I let out a short, solemn cry. Naala: “Mm, ah…” ~End Picture~ It's different from being touched directly, and the feeling of being teased was frustrating. Wanting to do something about this fever, I groped Ruzi's chest. ~Picture~ Ruzi: "I still haven’t had enough..." Naala: “Hah, hah… No…” He held my wrists and his caressing through my clothes resumed. Every once in a while, he would look at me for a reaction and each time I got hotter. Ruzi was always observing me as I writhed in pleasure. His brown eyes narrowed in interest as I gasped in irritation. Naala: “Hmm, please… no.” Ruzi: "What's wrong?" Naala: "Ah, touch me… directly." Ruzi: “Just touch?” Naala: "N-no, I want you to lick me more… I want you to bite me more." Ruzi: "…Like this?" Letting out a deep guttural laugh, Ruzi pulled my jacket down with his lips and ate at my exposed nipples. The pressure was so strong that it hurt a little, and my chest arched as I twitched. The other was rolled between his fingers. Naala: “Hah…” Ruzi: "Hmm... What a treat... they’re so delicious I want to devour them..." As he eagerly sucked them, the tip still tingled each time his lips were parted. The wet sound that echoes from my chest invaded my brain. Naala: “Haah, ah…mm” My thoughts were colored with pleasure. When I gave up on resisting, I felt honey overflowing from deep within my body. My lower legs, which hadn’t been touched yet, were hot. Wanting to do something about it, I rubbed my thighs together, but the pain became even stronger. Ruzi: “Your lower area seems sad...” Naala: “Ah!” Without hesitation, a hand slipped between my thighs and split the petals. Immediately, my moist flesh wrapped around his fingertips, making a sticky sound. Naala: “Hah, ah, ah…!” Ruzi: "You're overflowing..." The swollen buds were lightly scratched. A pleasure that resembled pain shot through my head, making my back arch. However, the next moment, he was caressing me gently, and this time I was filled with frustration. I was at the mercy of the irregular pleasure and lack of strength. Naala: “Ah, ah, ha, ha, ngh!” Ruzi: "It's amazing, it's dripping all over the desk." Ruzi's fingertips scoop up the overflowing honey. The pads of his fingers stroked around my sensitive bud so that he could coat it. The part where I was stroked twitched as if I was longing for it. Ruzi: "It's so naughty to have this place displayed like this..." Naala: “Aahh!” As if to answer my cry, he buried his fingers inside me. I was impatient after having to wait so long, but as soon as it was put in, I overflowed with new nectar. Ruzi: "It's so naughty… how cute." Naala: “Hii, ah! Ya…!” The now two fingers stroke my inner wall while repeatedly inserting and withdrawing them. When I reached the point where I felt it most, he pushed me up relentlessly. I shook my head as intermittent intense pleasure hit me. Naala: "Hi! Ah, ah! Ah, oh no!" Ruzi: "It's undulating inside… Does it feel good?" As if to stop it, my buds are being kneaded, along with the weaker parts inside. I was caught up all at once, and I reached Ruzi lightly, tightening my fingers. Naala: “Hmm…!” "Haa, haa, haa, haa..." Ruzi: "You seem satisfied, so let's call it a day." Naala: "...Ruzi you bully" Ruzi: "As for me, I'm going to be admiring you to the fullest." Naala: "Then let's go all the way... I want you already..." I couldn't help but feel the pain inside me, which was still convulsing. When I begged with tearful eyes, Ruzi chuckled and opened my legs, covering me. Ruzi: "Well, to tell you the truth, I've also reached my limit..." Ruzi's penis was already warped when he took it out. It's hard tips rub against my petals and buds. Naala: "Ah, ah...no, don't tease me..." Just like Ruzi said before, I had already forgotten about my shame. Twisting my hips, I guided Ruzi's heat inside me. Ruzi purred at me and after a few shallow thrusts in and out… he penetrated me to the deepest depths in one go. Naala: "Hi! Ah, ah...!" Ruzi: "Ah... it's already mushy... I feel like I'm going to melt..." Naala: “Ngh…ha, ah…” Just thinking about Ruzi's heat inside me made me feel excited, and I tightened up without realizing it. My compressed pleasure spasms and hits my vaginal walls. Ruzi: "Nh, you’re tighter... ha, ha, ha... than usual..." "Why does it feel so good inside of you?" Naala: "Hmm, ah...really? It feels good...?" Ruzi: "Yeah, it’s so good that I'm about to go crazy..." “Actually, no matter how many times we do it… ah… your body is unfathomable to me…” Naala: "I-I guess… it's normal." Ruzi: "It is normal. ...That's about all I know..." The smooth tip pushes deep inside. The sensitive part inside me was pinched, and I let out a whimper that sounded like a scream. Naala: “Kyaa!?” Ruzi: "I-if I poke here...at this angle, it'll move around and get tangled...see?" Ruzi, who knows my body inside and out, accurately hits my weak spots. Naala: “Ah, hmm, hah, ah, ah!!” When his hips hit me briefly, a terrifying sensation of pleasure washed over me. It was thick and overflowing with honey, leaking sloppily like saliva. Ruzi: “I-it’s just starting to overflow… Does it feel that good…?” Naala: “Oh, nooo, ah, ah, ha, ha!!” Ruzi: "You said you wanted more... so I'll give you more, just as you wish..." Both my legs were draped over Ruzi's shoulders, and deeper, gouging motions hit the areas he felt. Naala: "Ah! Ah! Hey, ah! No, not there...!" Wet noises echoed around the room. The numbness around my tailbone runs up my spine, creating a tingling sensation. Naala: "N-no, stop! Hmm, ha, ah, ah! I… I'm cumming!" Ruzi: "It's okay... ha, ha, ha... I'm about to reach my limit too...!" Naala: “Ah, Ruzi… Ruzi…!” Ruzi: "Hey, Naala… where do you want me to cum?" The tip of his shaft was already oozing with pre-cum. I felt it rubbing against my cervix, and my insides convulsed again. Both my mind and body were trembling with pleasure. Naala: "Ah, ah, ah... inside...I want it inside...!" Ruzi: "Alright… I'll pour it deep inside..." Just as he had declared, I was penetrated to the depths that there was nothing more I could do. My mind turned white from the painful pleasure, and Ruzi tightened his grip, shaking my entire body. Naala: “AAaahh…!” Ruzi: “Ngh…!” His shaft, which had suddenly increased in size, convulsed several times. The hot essence that was spitted out penetrated deeply, creating an indescribable feeling of infatuation. Naala: “Ha… ah, ha…” Ruzi: “Ha, hah, ha, ha…” Ruzi's slightly sweaty body covered my own. Feeling the weight of happiness, I wrapped my arms around his back. ~End Picture~ Ruzi: "...I hope they look like you." Naala: “Huh?” Ruzi: "I'd like a cute girl who looks like you." Naala: "Hehe, well aren’t you eager." While still connected, we exchanged feather-like kisses. As we played around, Ruzi's lips traced my body and moved to the corner of my eyes. Ruzi: "I'm sorry. I made you cry again today..." He kissed away the tears that had overflowed with pleasure and placed a light kiss on my earlobe. Ruzi: "You're so cute, I can't stop myself from wanting you." Naala: “Next time, take me in a bed.” Ruzi: "Haha, no matter where we go, we can still love each other." "On my desk... or even in a country we don't know. I will love you no matter where we go." "I will continue to love you forever..." Naala: "That's quite a challenge." Ruzi: "Yeah, that's right. That's why I’ll spend my whole life pursuing it..." It seems that this research has no end. As I imagined our child running on the sand, I thought about the eternal research that will continue... ~End~

Here is the translation for the R18 version of Koezaru wa Akai Hana: Ruzi's scene Remnants of Heat. Translated Video Select: Options ⇀ Events ⇀ Ruzi⇀ 熱の名残 I climbed up the large tree in the courtyard, and vaguely looked at the view from there. Naala: “Phew…” I just see the land of Nasla below in the field of view. I’ve already sighed more than dozens of times. Naala: “...” Since the start of negotiations to normalize diplomatic relations, there have been rapid changes in the surrounding area. The first is that a new research institute will be prepared. It is more equipped and spacious than the current laboratory, and can accommodate a large number of human resources. In short, mass production of the cure will be possible. A stable supply of medicines will save more lives. It is a happy celebration for me as well. However… Naala: (Maybe I’d gotten attached to that place before I knew it.) With the establishment of the new research institute, the lab in the royal castle that has been used until now will be removed. That’s only natural, so I tell myself. Despite that, my hazy feelings don’t clear up. Naala: (With the lab gone, I can’t meet with Ruzi like I used to.) Originally, the lab in the royal castle was to complete the cure. The new lab is equipped with the personnel and equipment required for production. In other words, no help is needed. Naala: (I refused Ruzi’s invitation, but despite feeling lonely… pretty selfish of me, yeah.) I don’t want to leave Ruzi. I want to be with him. …But, I’m Touya’s wife. This fact cannot be changed by personal feelings. Besides, Ruzi has his life as an aristocrat. I can’t hinder that prestigious life only on my whim. Naala: (Ultimately, this is all just my whim. It’s selfish.) Dragging out these half-hearted feelings will only hurt Ruzi more. Naala: (...I have to restore our relationship.) (As long as we live, the days will come when we’ll meet and laugh again…) Yes, just restore our relationship. Let’s go back to just being cousins. Naala: “...” I conclude that this is for the best, despite the hurt in my heart. My heart screams that it doesn’t want to go back. I’m frustrated by my own selfish weakness. Naala: “...Huh?” Warm tears fall down my cheeks. I wipe them away with the back of my hand, feeling more and more miserable. There’s no reason to cry. It’s not that I’m never going to see him again. But no matter how much I tell myself so, the tears continue to fall. Naala: “...Uhh…ugggh. Ahh…” Perhaps if I get all the tears out now, I can cut off these feelings. Becoming defiant, I began to sob out loud. If I could just wash away my feelings for Ruzi in this way… Naala: “Ahh…uhh…hmm?” As I leaned against the trunk of the tree while sobbing, I noticed something white wrapped around the broken branch. I don’t think it was there when I looked up the other day, so it must have been put there recently. Thinking it odd, I reached out and touched it. Naala: “Why, in such a place…” Driven by interest, I unwrapped the wrapped paper. When I unfolded it, I saw a simple sentence written in the center. Naala: “‘I’ll be waiting for you in that place, on the night of the full moon’…” “...! Could this be…” The writing was familiar with certain quirks. I knew immediately who had written it, and began to sob again. Naala: “Hah, Ruzi… you bothered to climb up all this way…?” He’d climb it someday, when he was ready… I can recall Ruzi’s face clearly when he said that. When he was looking up at the time, just how prepared was he? My chest tightens just thinking about it. Naala: “The full moon…” Perhaps by the mischief of the spirits, the night of the full moon is tonight. I stared at the letter, and after being lost for a while, I made up my mind. Naala: (...Let’s settle things.) And say goodbye to the feelings in my heart. ~NEXT SCENE~ Naala: “It’s too bad that the full moon is covered by the rain clouds.” I closed the window and looked around the empty lab. Until a while ago, documents, medicines, plants, etc. had been all over the place, but now they were nearly tidied up. The feeling that it was really getting closed gradually rose in my chest. It also seemed to mean the end of my relationship with Ruzi, and my heart squeaked. Ruzi: “...You came.” As soon as I saw Ruzi emerge from the back of the lab, I almost cried. I stayed where I was, and smiled. Naala: “Good evening. It’s a bit sad to see things so tidied up.” Ruzi: “Yeah, I’ve been reluctant to do so. I have a lot of memories here.” Ruzi looked around the room, the way he looked at the things he loved. Ruzi was the one who came in and out of this laboratory the most, so he must have had more memories than I did. Ruzi: “We have come this far thanks to everyone.” “And above all, I’ve been able to work hard because you’ve been there.” Naala: “...” Ruzi: “It’s hard not to be able to spend time with you here. If it feels like that, the words and feelings I exchanged with you are gone…” Naala: “Ruzi…” Ruzi: “I want to be with you forever. I want to spend time with you, always.” “Maybe I’m the only one who feels this way.” Naala: “No… I feel the same way.” “But, I don’t think we should do that.” Ruzi: “Why…” Naala: “You know why. Neither of us can leave Nasla.” “And as long as we’re in Nasla, the day when our feelings can be realized will never come. It’s painful just thinking about it…” “In that case, we just have to go back to being cousins.” “We won’t be able to meet as much, so let’s use this opportunity to put a little distance between us…” ~Picture~ Naala: “...!” A sudden kiss cut me off. My words of resistance were stolen away by his entwining tongue, further melting away as he licked me. Naala: “Mmm…” Ruzi: “...These feelings are hidden by the rain.” Droplets had accumulated between our embracing lips. I opened my eyes with a sad taste on my tongue. Naala: “Ruzi…” Ruzi: “...” I enveloped Ruzi’s tears-stained cheeks, with both hands. I entwined my tongue over and over, engraving the taste of kissing my loved one in my heart. Naala: “...Even if this night is washed away with the rain, the passion inside me will never disappear.” “I want to feel your indistinguishable heat. If I can have this memory, I can endure for decades to come…” I want to feel Ruzi with my eyes, my hands, and my whole body. I knew it was the last time, so that desire became even stronger. I know I’m crying because of the feeling of teardrops sliding down my cheeks. Ruzi: “...” Ruzi gently touched my eyelids. He followed the trajectory of my tears and wiped it from my eyes to my chin with his fingertips. I was happy with the kindness I felt on my skin, and yet sad… New tears fell. Ruzi: “Every time it rains, I will lovingly remember your passion.” The light kiss fades, and his warmth moves away. ~Picture End~ As I opened my eyes in anxiety, I saw his hand extended towards me like the other day. Ruzi: “...Come.” When I gently added my hand, Ruzi entwined each finger of his with mine, as I felt deeply grasped. Ruzi began walking, pulling me along by my hand. Naala: “Ruzi…?” Ruzi: “It’s cold here.” I followed his line of sight to the door of the nap room. In other words, tonight, there, we would… Naala: “...” My face got hot remembering the bed I used several times. My heart was racing, and I felt my chest swelling up. Every step I took on the way to the door felt incredibly long... ~NEXT SCENE~ I heard the sound of the door opening. I looked back despite there being no one else in the lab. I was relieved to see no one around and turned my head back. Then, this time, my eyes wandered to the bed. Naala: “...” Even though I've been using it normally until now, tonight it seems like something special. After a moment of hesitation, Ruzi sat down on the bed and looked up at me. The sound of the wooden frame creaking echoed in my ears, heightening the tension. Ruzi: “...Come here.” If he pulled my hand, he could have hugged me right away, but Ruzi urges me to come closer of my own volition. Naala: “...” My heart skipped a beat at his bright gaze. As I took my steps in time with the noisy heartbeat, I was drawn to him as if I had been waiting for this. Naala: “Eep…!” He hugs me so tightly it hurts. As I closed my eyes in bliss, our soft lips met, and then they quickly parted again. Ruzi: "...I'll take it off." Naala: “Ah... I-I’ll take it off myself.” Ruzi: “No, just let me do it.” We faced each other on the bed and asked Ruzi to take off my clothes. A strange silence filled the room as I kept silent due to embarrassment. Ruzi: “...Huh?” For a few minutes, I continued to listen to the sound of clothes rustling. I hear a voice that doesn't suit this place and open my eyes. When I suddenly looked down, Ruzi still had his hand on my jacket. Naala: "...Well, I'll do it after all." Unable to watch, I touched Ruzi's hand. It was then that I noticed that his fingertips were trembling as they rested on my clasp. He took in a sharp breath, and Ruzi smiled bitterly and squeezed my fingertips. Ruzi: "Haha, how pathetic. It's my first time so I’m pretty nervous..." Naala: “Your first time?” Ruzi: "Yes, you're the first person I've felt this way for, and wanted to touch like this..." “I guess you don’t like men with little experience, right?” Naala: "Hehe...I don't mind it." Saying that, I try to kiss him lightly. Ruzi’s eyes, looking from the darkness, flashed in surprise for a moment, then gradually narrowed. Ruzi: "Then, I’ll pull myself together..." Little by little, the clothes are removed from my body. When my chest touched the night air, goosebumps covered my entire body. Ruzi noticed and touched my bare skin as if to warm it. The warmth warmed my heart and filled me with an indescribable feeling of happiness. Naala: (It feels good just to touch your bare skin with someone you like...) While I was in such a daze, Ruzi quickly took off his clothes. Even now, the fact that we are facing each other naked is starting to feel embarrassing. Naala: "Ah, um, don't stare at me too much..." Ruzi: “...” No matter how much I begged, I couldn't let go of the intertwined gaze. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to run away, and when I tried to turn my back… ~Picture~ He put his hands around my back and gently pushed me down. Our faces were so close that we could feel each other's breath. Ruzi: “Naala…” The sound of his voice calling my name so lovingly makes me cry. When I met his gaze, he immediately placed his hand on my chin. Our lips overlapped more carefully than before, and he nipped me softly. Naala: “Mm…” Ruzi: "...Tell me if you don't like it." After making this declaration, Ruzi's hand ran from my chin to my neck and down to my chest. My whole breast is gently shaken in the palm of his hand. Naala: “Ah…” Ruzi: "Do not like it?" Naala: "No…" I guess I can't help but ask because I'm anxious, but I get embarrassed when asked about the pros and cons of each movement. I nodded shyly, and this time the other breast was caressed with the same force. Ruzi: "Your body is soft and feels good everywhere..." Naala: "I-I guess..." Ruzi: "Yes, I almost want to eat it..." His palm that stroked down my side circled my navel. When he got there, his fingertips moved back and forth, as if hesitating. I get frustrated and take control. Ruzi: "Um, sorry. Can I touch you...?" I wanted to reply, but if I did, I would scream out in embarrassment. I nodded silently, and his hesitant fingertips moved to the base of my thigh. Naala: “Ah…” Ruzi's fingers gingerly trace between my lower legs. Ruzi: “Are you okay with me touching you more?” Naala: “Mm, go ahead…” With my approval, his fingertips parted the bush and touched the center. The buds are caressed with an almost too-gentle touch. Whether it was nervousness or excitement, I could already feel myself swelling and becoming sensitive. Naala: "Ah, hmm...hah..." Ruzi: "Doesn't it hurt...?" Naala: "Ah, ah...it's okay, so..." A gentle caress, just a light rub, arouses frustration and heightens the heat. Every time he rubbed the swollen tip with the pad of his finger, I felt a little bit of honey ooze out. Naala: "Please, touch me a little more...I feel like my head is going to go crazy..." Ruzi: “Is it okay if I make it stronger?” Naala: "Yeah...it’s fine." Ruzi: “Alright…” Perhaps encouraged by my words, Ruzi's caresses become stronger. But this time it was too strong, and his nails got caught in the petals. I winced at the small pain and let out a breath. Naala: “...!” ~Picture End~ Ruzi: "! Sorry!" Naala: "...It's okay. It only hurt a little..." "So please, continue…" Ruzi: "Are you sure?" Naala: "Yeah… I want Ruzi to touch me a lot..." As I begged, my chest panting from the slow pleasure, I felt a slight gasp of breath. Ruzi bit his lower lip as if to endure it, and covered me again. ~Picture~ Ruzi: “Please, don’t say such cute things… I’m starting to lose my sense of reason.” Naala: “I don’t mind if you do.” Ruzi: "No, I want to spoil you as much as I can tonight..." A gentle kiss falls on the partition. Both my breasts were taken at the same time, and I writhed at the pleasure of having them reshaped in his warm palms. It felt good… but I wanted more solid stimulation. Naala: "Ah...uh...more...please touch the tips as well." Ruzi: "You mean… like this?" { He was teased a lot and had my sharp nipples pinched. Naala: "Ah! Hmm...!" Ruzi: "What a sweet voice. Let me hear more..." Once he knew that my reaction was good, he gradually increased the pressure. It was as if he was checking the tone of my voice to find out just how strong it was. Naala: "Ah, ah, ah, ah..." The tingling sensation I felt at the tip travels down my spine, heating up my lower waist. Unable to resist, he twisted my hips and resumed caressing that area. The swollen bud was picked and handled with the pads of his fingers. Naala: “Ah! Ya, ah! Don’t rub it like that! Ruzi: "Oh, does it hurt?" Reacting to my words that came out unexpectedly, Ruzii started to sit up. He hurriedly grabbed my hand and led it to his chest. Naala: "Oh, no... it didn't hurt." Ruzi: "Do you mean, it feels really good...?" Naala: "I-maybe...yeah." I was so embarrassed that I felt like my face was going to burst into flames. It felt extremely obscene for me to be expressing each and every one of my pleasures like this. Ruzi probably thinks I've experienced it before, but it's my first time, so I don't know if he asked me. Ruzi: "What's wrong? I guess it must hurt..." Naala: "No, it doesn’t, but… it's embarrassing, so don't ask me anymore..." Ruzi: "Ah, so that's it..." "So… does it feel good here?" I thought he understood, but Ruzi asked me while rubbing the wet petals. The sound of my wetness resounding, made me feel even more embarrassed. Naala: "Y-you...I wish you wouldn't ask me anymore." Ruzi: "You're attractive even when you're shy." Naala: "!...You’re surprisingly mean, Ruzi." Ruzi: "You think so? Maybe it's because you're acting so cute." Naala: “Ah, ah…!” His skilled hands rub the buds and petals at the same time. The overflowing honey wrapped around Ruzi's fingers and invited him deeper. Naala: "Ah, nah, ah..." Ruzi: "I'll put my finger in a little..." Naala: "Hmm...!" The slimy fingertips crack the vaginal opening and enter little by little. Naala: “...!” Ruzi: “...Are you alright?” Naala: “Y-yeah.” A place that even I don't know about, a place that hasn't been opened yet. After being touched, I became more aware of it and became a little scared. Ruzi: “…Are you scared, right? Naala: "It's okay. I want to feel you more..." It's scary, but I want to become one as soon as possible. Both were my true feelings. I twisted my waist as if to urge him, and this time he slowly inserted and removed his fingers. His fingertips were deep inside me, caressing the inside as if testing the feel of my folds. Ruzi: "You're so wet...and it's so hot that it's wrapped around my fingers..." Naala: "Hey, don't say that...Ah, haa!" Ruzi: "It feels good, Naala..." Naala: "Eh, you... too?" Ruzi: "Yeah, really... It feels good just stroking it with my fingers like this, but I wonder what will happen… if I put mine in...." "I might go crazy..." The imaginative voice is glossy and numbs my eardrums. My hips, undulating with pleasure, felt like they no longer belonged to my own body. Every time a finger moves in and out of my dripping wet vagina, I unconsciously tighten it. Naala: "Ah, ah... ha, mm..." I can't bear the pain deep in my stomach. It was hard to breathe as his fingers teased my insides. Naala: "M-no more...! No more...!" Ruzi: "You don't like it?" My insides writhe in dissatisfaction because his movements had been stopped. Ruzi's palm caressed my lower abdomen, which was straining in frustration. Ruzi: "Do you think it’s better to stop…?" Naala: "Y-you know the answer to that..." Ruzi: "I don’t know, it's my first time and so I’m so nervous... I don’t know what to do." Ruzi's smile seemed more like mischief than anxiety. I can tell he's enjoying my shy reaction, which makes me feel kind of mortified. When I looked away, his fingers curled. The unexpected movements caused the mucous membranes to react with hypersensitivity. Naala: “Ah!? Haa...!” Ruzi: "Tell me. What do you want me to do...?" My insides hurt and I don't know what to do. I wanted to fill this void as soon as possible. Naala: “Ru…Ruzi…” Ruzi: “Yes…?” Naala: "...I want you..." Ruzi: “...!” Naala: “Kya!?” With a force that was unusual for Ruzi, my legs that had been closed were separated from each other. Immediately, he moved his body between them, and I was hugged so tightly that my back arched. The strength of his arms, the rapid beat of his heart, his wistful sighs - I can feel Ruzi's passion in everything. Ruzi: “Sorry…” Naala: “Huh?” Ruzi: "If you're scared, we can stop here. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself..." Something hard hit my inner thigh, and I realized that Ruzi was also aroused. The tip bounces as if expressing intense emotion. Naala: “Ruzi…” If I were to say "stop" right now, that would be the end of this. Ruzi is a kind person, regardless of his past wounds… Ruzi: "It's not that I want to bully you or anything, I'm just really worried. I don't want to hurt you..." Even faced with immense desire and lust, he never forgot his compassion for me. Such kindness permeates my heart and brings tears to my eyes. I want to respond to Ruzi's feelings. I want to accept his passion. Driven by desire, I decided to whisper. Naala: “…Go ahead." Ruzi: “Ngh, Naala…” The arched penis moved back and forth several times over the moist crack. After rubbing the tip as if searching for the entrance, it entered my twitching vaginal gyrus. Ruzi: “I’m putting it in…” Naala: “...!!” His hot shaft slowly pushes my insides open. The shock was more than I expected, and I almost screamed, biting my lip to endure it. My inner thighs were shaking slightly from the pain. Ruzi: “So tight…” Naala: "Ugh...!" Ruzi: “….As expected, you…” Naala: "Nn, ah, ha… huh?" Oh no. I have to pretend like this is not my first time, but it hurts so much. Panicked, I made a conscious effort to reduce the stiffness on my face. Naala: "It's okay...move. It's not my first time, so you don't have to be careful." Ruzi: “...” Ruzi's eyes narrowed. Feeling like he was peeking inside me, I turned my head away, and a sweet whisper was blown into my ear canal. Ruzi: "...But I want to be kind." Naala: "Ah......" Ruzi's heat is slowly filling up little by little. While taking shallow breaths, I waited for everything to settle inside. Naala: “Hmm, ku… ha, ha, ha…” Ruzi: “...It’s all the way in.” Naala: “Mmm…” Even just being in it causes a throbbing pain. My shoulders trembled in fear of what would happen if he moved. Ruzi: "...You're cute, Naala. My dear..." Ruzi didn't move right away, leaving it in and raining me with kisses. He traced my earlobes, my neck, my trembling shoulders...he put his lips on the back of my raised hand. Ruzi: "I want to just melt into you like this..." My consciousness shifted to the place where I had been kissed, and the pain inside faded away. When I feel more relaxed, I feel the joy of becoming one with Ruzi. Naala: “Ha, ah…” The more I can relax my mind, the more the tension in my body will be relieved. When it loosened, his penis, which was completely buried inside me, rubbed against my vaginal wall, creating a slight numbness. The depths of my body reacted and wriggled. Ruzi: "...It moves just a little." Naala: "Ah, hmm, ah..." It is shaken lightly while it is inserted all the way inside. As he continued to do it over and over again, the pain and discomfort gradually subsided. Naala: “Ah, fuah… ah.” Every time he moved, my lower back became numb. I had a strange feeling like I had a fever. Ruzi: "You're getting softer..." Naala: "Huh? Ah, hi... ah, ah." Ruzi, perhaps sensing a change inside, started to move a little faster. The walls of my vagina, which had just opened, stuck to his penis and clenched it tightly. As I frowned at the pain of my mucous membrane being pushed, soft lips were pressed against me. Ruzi: "...If only I could be the last man to hold you like this." His deep kiss made me swallow my words. As I gasped from lack of oxygen, he turned my face around and sucked my tongue over and over again. From the base of the tongue to the tip, every taste bud is dyed with the taste of Ruzi. Naala: “Hmm, hmm… haa, ah… Ruzi…” The inside of my mouth and the inside of my body are stimulated, and my head becomes foggy. In addition, when the tips of my breasts were stimulated, a large amount of honey overflowed. ...Every time Ruzi moves, a lewd sound is heard. Ruzi: "Ah...you're really wet now… Can you hear it...?" Naala: "Aaah, nah, ah, ah...!" Ruzi's hip movements gradually become more intense. Perhaps because my senses had become numb, my insides, which had become so strong, were writhing as if begging, squeezing Ruzi's shaft tightly. Ruzi: "It's amazing... it feels so good... If I'm not careful... I feel like I'll cum out soon..." Naala: “Ah, ah…!” I felt Ruzi's heat swell deep inside me, and my hips stiffened. An irrational, instinctive part of me wants the desires of my beloved. My insides convulse as if I'm hurrying, faster. Ruzi: “Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha… ku, Naala… Naala!” Naala: "Yay, ah! Ha, ah, ann!" Ruzi's long hair tied up behind him falls from his shoulders and tickles me. Even that touch turned into pleasure, and my whole body became abnormally hot. Pain and pleasure mix, creating a chill-like numbness. A sensation I had never experienced seemed to melt down my spine. Naala: "Ah! H-ah...!" Ruzi: “Hah, Naala…, Naala…!” Naala: “Ah, haa… ah… Aah!” Ruzi: “Ah... hah, hah, hah... c-cumming...!” Ruzi penetrated my deepest part with great force and pulled out his shaft. I feel the hot droplets on my stomach and feel a strange sadness… Naala: (Is it over…?) “Hah… ha… ha…” Ruzi: “Ah, ha, hah…” “Naala…” After kissing me with a light sound, Ruzi nipped my lips over and over again. As if trying not to forget the feeling. Naala: “Ruzi…” As I deeply inhaled the smell of sweat, I thought that I would never feel this smell or body temperature again. I let the love well up in my body and hugged him as hard as I could. Naala: (It's over...) This is my final promise. Now, the only trace of my love with Ruzi is the pain inside me. I gently placed my hand on my abdomen, imprinting the remnants of the fever in my chest. Ruzi: “I love you…” Naala: “...” How happy I would have been if I could have answered “Me too.” But such a day would never come. I shed tears instead of speaking, and they got wiped away by his gentle lips. …The rain will let up soon. ~END~

Here is the translation for the R18 version of Koezaru wa Akai Hana: Cef's scene Final Chapter: Gentle Tone. Translated Video Select: Options ⇀ Events ⇀ Cef ⇀ BEST END優しい音色 Naala: “Ahhh! What wonderful weather!” I open the window and stretch out towards the sky. I relaxed my body, stretched out to the fullest, and took a deep breath. As I was getting ready for the morning, I caught sight of two people arguing about something. Cef: “And why do you get to decide? What right do you have to decide?” I watch my father-in-law and husband arguing in the courtyard with a smile on my face. The two have been arguing over the same issue these days. Naala: (But I don’t mind) I let out a small breath as I watch my father-in-law, who continues to balk at Cef’s refusal. Immediately after sympathizing, I shrugged, remembering being angry at Cef the other day for his indifference toward this. Naala: (Shalu also said I have to insist here…) The letter I just received yesterday is still on my desk because I don’t want to put it away. Some of what Shalu, who had returned to Rus, had written, gave me cause of concern. Naala: (But it’s really no inconvenience at all, compared to those days…) I’m deeply moved by the fact that so much time has passed that we could be worried about such trivial matters. About six months after that assembly, Nasla, which was once in turmoil, is now regaining its composure. Nasla has been reborn with the newly enacted law. And Cef, Nohl, and… Naala: (To think that they really would find a cure for The Rot…) Shortly afterward, Touya really did find a cure for The Rot. It made the dream that many people laughed at as unrealistic, a reality. As a result, everyone’s efforts gradually spread to the country as hope. It’s no exaggeration to say that it was the public opinion that wanted change that made it possible for the Rus women to return home. “Shalu returned to Rus, Salanna stayed behind for the person she’d fallen in love with.” Naala: (Even so, how’d they find a cure?) (Touya said that my words were the trigger, but I still don’t know what the true nature of The Rot was…) I’m sure that cunning Nohl is keeping things under wraps. Truly, he’s a man who, until the end, I never knew if he was friend or foe. While I was so pensive, I heard an exaggerated sigh form behind me. Cef: “Haah…” Naala: “Has the morning battle concluded? Cef: “Geez, the old man is so persistent.” He shook his head in disgust. I laughed to myself, thinking that Cef is odd like this. Cef: “This is no time for you to be laughin’.” Naala: “Ah, you say that?” Cef: “Y’know, isn’t this somethin’ that you should be insistin’ on the most?” Naala: “Why?” Cef: “Why? Really?” Now he approaches me with a troubled look on his face. Cef leaned against the window sill and put his hand on my abdomen, stroking it with a gentle gesture as if touching a treasure. Cef: “The mother has the right to name her child first, right?” Yes, now I have proof of Cef and I’s feelings for each other. We just noticed it the other day, and I haven’t even gotten any bigger yet. But Cef is already saying various things to inside my belly. Naala: “If it’s a good name, then it doesn’t really matter.” Cef: “That’s awful. The kid inside of you will cry if they heard that.” Naala: “It’s not like I’m being flippant about it. I just think, if there’s a person who wants to name it, then it’s okay for them to do so.” “That person is sure to love the child, right?” Cef: “That… may be so.” Naala: “Rather, I don’t know why you’re so opposed. Is there a name you’d like to give it?” Cef: “There is. I like names that have meaning, such as the earth and the world.” Naala: “Isn’t that a bit too grand?” Cef: “Then what kind of name do you like?” Naala: “Me? Hmm… I like something energetic, healthy… something like that?” Cef “Are you being serious?” Naala: “I am. I’ll be happy if the child grows up in good health.” “I’m sure any child of yours will grow up to be kind.” Cef: “...You’re awful. You take the words outta my mouth with that kinda praise.” The last part was closer to a whisper, as it melted between our overlapping lips. I stroked the non-beard parts of his face while receiving a soft kiss. Naala: “...Did you shave again?” Cef: “This is more manly, isn’t it?” Naala: “Perhaps. But that might make you more attractive to other women, so maybe it’s better if you don’t shave.” Cef: “Haha, you’re the only one who’d fall in love with such an old man.” Naala: “You keep being so unaware of yourself, and I’ll just go back to my home.” Cef: “That would be a problem.” “...But, is this really okay?” Naala: “What?” Cef: “You really wanted to go back with Shalu, didn’t you?” Naala: “...If I said I wanted to go home, could I?” Cef: “Probably, I’d sob, writhe around for a bit, but ultimately I’d do what I could to grant your wish.” Naala: “Sometimes, I’d be nice if you’d say something manly, like “I’d never let you go.”” Cef: “I’m not cool or young enough to say something as cool as that.” “So I…” He draws me closer with the arm swung around my waist. The face that was approaching was well-organized, and I was frustrated by his overly modest words… Cef: “I’ll do my best to get you to say, “Ah I’m really glad I fell in love with this person.”” “Having been together this long, I’d hope that you’d say “I’d never let you go”, but I wonder…” With a sweet smile that makes me fall for him, and with such a pick-up line, Cef really is sneaky. Naala: “...You’re terrible. With a line like that, I can’t leave until that time comes.” Happy tears run down my cheeks. But every time a tear flows down, Cef wipes it with his lips, so my cheeks always stay smooth. Naala: “Hey, Cef.” Cef: “Hmm?” Naala: “Do you know that I love you very much?” Cef: “That’s a surprise. Well, I’ll have to take a closer look tonight.” We entwine our fingers and our hearts connect… One day, we’ll look down on our children from the moon together. I’m sure I would say the same words at that time. Naala: “I love you…” ~CREDITS~ ...Five years later. Cef: “I’m home…” Naala: "Welkom back.” Cef: “I’m exhausted… speaking in front of a large crowd really takes it outta you.” Naala: "Hehe, you looked pretty cool out there." Cef: “You were watching?” Naala: "Yes, together with Sansar." Cef: "Really? By the way, where is Sansaru?" Naala: “After dinner, he went to play in the garden with father.” In response to my words, Cef walked up to the window and looked into the garden. There, our child and his grandfather, Orte, were happily looking at the flowers. Orte, who usually has a stern face, is laughing so hard you would think he was joking. Cef: “Geez, just look at him… even my stubborn old man ends up spoiling his grandson.” Naala: “You’re one to talk. You dote on him too.” Cef: “I can’t deny that…” “But you, and still are, the most important person to me.” He easily takes my hand and pulls me closer to him. I let myself fall into the familiar gesture and lay face down on Cef’s broad chest. Cef: “...Didn’t the political assistant come today?” Naala: “Haha, why all of a sudden?” Cef: “Well, did he? Didn’t he?” Naala: “He did not. You’re the only one still on alert.” Cef: “You don’t know how terrible that guy really is. What do you think he said when I met him the other day?” Naala: “I dunno…” Cef: “He said, “I hope my wife, that I loaned to you, is doing well.”” “Ah, it pisses me off just thinkin’ about it.” Naala: “I doubt he really thinks he’s loaned me out.” Cef: “And I not borrowin’ you. You’re my wife, and no one else’s.” Naala: “Hehe, yeah.” “But why are you saying this now?” Cef: “It’s not just now. I think Nohl’s been obsessed with you for a while now.” Naala: “Someone who is obsessed wouldn’t have let me go the way he did.” Cef: “...From what I heard, His Majesty was Nohl’s student.” Naala: “Hmm, is that so?” Cef: “Don’t be so casual about it. Remember? When Nohl had to do whatever it took to convince the old man so that His Majesty’s dream could be realized.” “Maybe, it’s just that when weighin’ things that he’s obsessed with, His Majesty won out at that time.” “It might’ve been dangerous if you’d impressed upon his heart just a little more.” Naala: “What do you mean by dangerous?” Cef: “In other words, I think Nohl loved you.” Naala: “Even if that’s true, you are my husband, and the only one I love. I’m not interested in what Nohl thought in the past.” Cef: “...Really?” Naala:“Really.” Chuckling and nodding, Cef finally calms down and rests his forehead on my shoulder. I take a deep breath or two and let out a distracted sound. Cef: “...Ah, that’s a relief…” Naala: “Hmph. Anyway, I’ve had a child and am not attractive as a woman.” (That’s why I’m a little worried…) Since taking over from Minister Orte, Cef has become very popular. He has always had good features, but in addition to his friendliness, he also has the grace of an aristocratic upbringing. On top of that, he’s good at his job, it's only natural that women will naturally turn their attention to him. Naala: (I don't even have to hold the manuscript in my hands anymore...) At today's street speech, he was also very dignified, and I heard many times the voices of the people… especially the women. Even though we've been a couple for a long time, my eyes are drawn to you... Cef: “What are you sayin’?” I feel like reminding Cef, who laughs and tries to blow it off. He doesn’t realize how attractive he is. And just how much I think about him. Naala: “...I won’t lose.” Cef: “Huh, what?” Naala: “I won’t let another woman have you.” Cef: “Huh? Whoa?!” I closed the window behind me and pressed on Cef's chest, who was just facing away from the bed. Due to my bold actions, which I don’t ordinarily do, Cef looked like a deer in the crosshairs. Cef: “...Whoa, you surprised me there.” Naala: “You don’t like it?” Cef: “...No, I love it.” I was a little worried that I was being too bold, but then Cef tipped his head down and kissed me. Immediately after parting, I saw a grinning smile reminiscent of the old Cef. Cef: “...Are you jealous?” Naala: “...I am.” Cef: “Did my speech make you fall for me?” Naala: “Yes, frustratingly so.” It seems like he didn’t expect me to admit to it. While listening to himself, Cef is red-faced and at a loss for words. I was almost blushing, so I kissed him to cover for that. Naala: “Mmm…” Aggressively using my tongue gets us even more entangled. As the familiar touch of the palm of his hand slid across my bare skin, I felt my most private areas become moisturized. Cef: "I knew it. You're so wet..." By the time Cef's finger brushed against the entrance, I was out of breath. Wet sounds reach my ears as his thick fingers move back and forth between the cracks. Naala: “Ah, ah… n-no” Cef: “Want me to stop?” Naala: "Hmm, stop messing with me." I felt a relaxed smile on my face and suddenly felt regretful. I grab Cef's shoulder and put all her strength into it. Then, with some force, I tore off his clothes and threw them off under the bed. Cef: “Wow!? Wha—” Naala: "Shh. Shut up..." I press Cef onto the mattress while kissing him like I’m biting into him. Cef: “...You’re bein’ quiet proactive today.” Naala: "That's right. Today I’ll take the lead." ~Picture~ I said as I straddled him, and slowly I felt a hot sensation of pleasure. I didn't even listen to the surprised Cef's restraints, and just then, I aimed it at the wet mouth and sank it all the way inside at once. Naala: “Ah, ah...” Cef: "Fuck..." It seems that my insides, which have completely adapted to Cef's shape, have become even more sensitive after giving birth to our child. I shuddered at the pleasure of receiving the heat of my lover, and a light orgasm hit me just by having him enter inside. Naala: (Ah… that was close… I was about to lose it completely…) "Hmm..." Cef: "Y-you're it's still… as tight as ever..." “It’s already clampin’ it tightly even though I haven’t moved yet.” Naala: "No… don’t move yet, I said today I would take the lead… right?" Even while I'm talking, the thing inside me starts to twitch and hit my vaginal wall, so I almost forget what I had set out to do. Naala: (No, no, today I'm going to make Cef feel good and make him fall in love with me again...) I shake my head and regain my composure. Yes, I will make Cef feel good. Usually, I leave things to him, but today I have to take the lead… Naala: “Ah, ah, ah…!” As I slowly moved my hips, pleasure rushed from deep within me. When we connected in this position, it was easier to hit the sensitive parts than usual, so it was difficult to hold back from climaxing. Naala: "Ah, haa, aaa...!" Gouging where I feel the hard tip most. Every time I moved my hips, nectar overflowed and my insides tightened around Cef's. Cef: "It looks like it feels good..." Naala: “Ah, ah… hmm, does it feel good for you too…?” Cef: "It feels amazin’… and the view is really nice." Naala: “Hmm, huh… are you…  about to cum…?” Cef: "That would be a waste, so let's enjoy it a little more..." Naala: "Hyaa?! Oh!" Suddenly, my waist was grabbed and I was pushed up from below. A sudden and strong numbness penetrated all the way to my brain, and my back arched. Naala: "Ah, nah... no, I'm going to make Cef cum today..." Cef: "But, your insides are convulsin’ so much… don't you want to cum now?" Naala: "Hey! Ah, no, no, no, don't move around there, stop...!" My thoughts melt away from the overwhelming pleasure. My tongue, which was barely moving, could only utter harsh words like a child's. Naala: “Ah, ah, hi…!" His hot, hard shaft was kneading my messy insides. Gradually, I could only think about the parts that were connected, and I started shaking my hips in a daze. Cef: "What a naughty face..." Naala: "Ah, ah, you hate it…?" Cef: "No, it's the best..." “But… this isn’t the time for you to worry about that.” Naala: "Ah, ah, no, so ah, don't push up, no...!" Cef: "No? But this place of yours is all messed up and you're swallowin’ it so deliciously..." Naala: "Y-you bully..." Cef: "Have you ever thought about how you'll look to me after doing something so bold?" Naala: “W-well that’s…” Cef: "Here, I'll watch it all, so please swallow it deeper..." Naala: "Hi! Aaah, ah, ah! No, no, please... Fuah!" Saliva sloppily drips from my mouth, which remains open due to the pleasure. As he licks the sticky liquid that runs down my cheek, I feel like I'm being fed. Naala: "Ah, ah, today... it's my turn... ah." Cef: "Hmm...I've benefited a lot again. You think you’re about to cum...?" Naala: "I-I'm not cumming, I'm not cumming..." Cef: "Oh...?" Cef's fingertips dig into my waist, forcibly rocking my hips back and forth. As we do this while the joints are in close contact, the good parts inside and the sensitive buds will be rubbed together. Immediately, a strong chill-like numbness rushed from my lower back, and a spontaneous spark burst in the back of my head. Naala: "Ah!? Nah!" My insides become convulsive and my mind goes blank. The strength in my body was gone, and I was no longer able to support myself and fell limply onto Cef's chest. ~End Picture~ Cef: “...You came.” Naala: “I-I told you today was the day I would take the lead.” He grinned happily as I glared at Cef with half-closed eyes. Cef stroked my still-weak body over and over again with satisfaction. Cef: "Now then, it's time for my counterattack." Naala: “...What?” ~Picture~ Before I could comprehend the meaning of the words, heaven and earth turned upside down. Suddenly, I found myself submerged in the same place where Cef had been. I'm a little happy because the warmth of the mattress on my back seems to indicate Cef's excitement. Naala: “Hyaa!?” Before I could indulge in such emotion, Cef lifted my leg high and started using his hips. Naala: "W-wait...wait...I-I just came. Today, I'm...ah." My protests turned into cries, and I couldn't finish saying anything. Seeing me like that, Cef smiles again with satisfaction. Cef: "That's enough. If I watch you try any harder, I'll fall in love with you so much that I won't be able to breathe..." Cef slowly moved his hips, as if he was enjoying the movement of the spasms he had just reached. When he reaches the bottom, he rotates his hips and spreads my slimy insides as far as he wants. A different part of my body was rubbing, and I felt like a gurgling sound was coming through my bones. Naala: "Ah, ah, hah...! No... not this position...!" Cef: "I-I thought I could last a little longer in this position..." “I guess I was still young.” After a smile that looked both regretful and happy, Cef's gaze became heated and wrapped around me. I can't stand this moment when his usually calm eyes look at me with an animal-like color. I want him to eat me deeper and make a mess with something hot. Naala: "Ah, ah, Cef... Cef...! Hey, please... give me more...!" Cef: “Ngh, ha, ah...if you beg me for something cute like that...I won't be able to bear it…” Naala: "Nn, ah, ah...good, that’s fine...pour it deep inside..." Cef: “...!” I love the moment when the mass of Cef inside becomes noticeably larger. My lower abdomen was aching and I couldn't help it, so I forced myself as hard as I could. Naala: “Ah, wow, I’m coming… I’m coming! Cef: “Mm, Naala…!” Immediately after I heard a voice that resembled a groan, the oppressive heat exploded as if it could no longer be endured. Cef: “Ngh…!” Naala: “Aaah…!” Cef: "H-ha..." Naala: "Hah, haa..." We both came at the same time and relaxed. It was as if Cef's convulsing things were hitting the cavity walls and asserting their presence inside me. ~End picture~ Naala: “Cef…” I hugged Seph, who had fallen limply on top of me and felt the dampness of his skin. Cef: "...It's nice that you're so proactive." Naala: “In the end, I was dissatisfied with how things ended up being done as you pleased.” Cef: "We can do it again if you wish..." Naala: "Hehe, can you handle it?" Cef: "You’re terrible, you hurt me deeply." Naala: "I can't help it. You're seventeen years older than me." Cef: “...” Naala: “Hmm?” Cef: “Haah… Maybe, no definitely, I’m gonna die before you do.” Naala: “...That may be.” “At that time, I’ll say “I’m glad I loved this person”, so go on ahead and wait for me on the moon.” Cef: “Haha, I’ll do my best to be together with you until that time.” Naala: “...But I’ll be lonely when you go, so do your best to live a long life.” Cef: “Will you cry when I die?” Naala: “...Dummy.” Even imagining it just now brings tears to my eyes. What is he saying? When I glared at him, he chuckled and wiped away my tears again. He hugged me tightly and my eyes welled up again. Naala: “I love you…” I wonder what these words, which are getting heavier every day, will look like when it’s time for us to say goodbye. I was a little scared to know… but I was sure that it must be a gentle tone. ~END~

Here is the translation for the R18 version of Koezaru wa Akai Hana: Cef's scene The Couple's Hands 2. Translated Video Select: Options ⇀ Events ⇀ Cef ⇀ 夫婦の手2 Naala: “Well, that should be everything.” A few days after the minister collapsed, I was busy making preparations together with Cef, ahead of the legislative assembly tomorrow. When I finished compiling the materials and turned around, I saw him single-mindedly working at his desk. Naala: “...Think you can finish?” Cef: “Ah, yeah. I think I’m already done.” Naala: “In that case, shouldn’t you get some rest? Oh, have you finished reviewing the content of the questions and answers?” Cef: “I have.” Cef chuckles as he looks down at his paperwork. I slowly moved closer to him, thinking about what type of laugh it was. Naala: “...Are you all right?” Without him saying anything I put my hands on his shoulders. Touching his shoulders I found them to be quite tense, as he seemed to be very nervous. I kneaded and loosened them up several times with my thumb. Cef let out a laugh-like breath, and put his hands on top of mine. Cef: “...I never thought I’d be attending the assembly on behalf of my old man.” Naala: “And I never thought Nofl would tell me to attend as a witness.” Cef: “Haha, well that’s encouraging for me.” Naala: “But, I’m also happy to be able to see my husband’s cool, courageous profile.” Cef: “You mockin’ me?” Naala: “Why?” Cef: “I mean, you ever tell me that I’m cool.” “My voice might tremble, my hands might shake, and I might even forget the documents.” Naala: “That’s the coolest. I like that better than a person who speaks full of themselves.” Cef: “With those words, I feel like I can win out against all the members of the assembly.” His strange exaggeration makes me giggle. We both laughed for a moment, and then suddenly Cef spoke seriously. Cef: “...The old man really is somethin’. He did this every time in the assembly.” “I’m having this much trouble with just one bill.” Naala: “If you told the minister that, he’d probably cry with joy.” Cef: “Right? Which is why I won’t say it.” -As he spoke, Cef leaned the back of his head against my stomach. Cef: “Can I say something uncool?” Naala: “Hehe, please.” Cef: “...It’ll be decided tomorrow. Will we be rewarded for our efforts, or will we fail?” “Honestly, the thought of everything bein’ in my hands, makes me want to run away from it all.” “Sayin’ that probably makes you feel fed up with me.” Naala: “That’s a normal feeling. I’d be suspicious of people who claimed to be perfectly fine and not feeling anything.” Cef: “You’re not mad?” Naala: “What would I be mad about?” Cef: “I was all prepared for you to slap my ass.” The words that Nohl said before ran through my head. I let out a hearty laugh, and Cef’s head bounces on my stomach. Naala: “Pfft! That kind of thing is meaningless unless it’s the right moment.” Cef: “I see, you’ve already learned how to steer me.” Naala: “It’s the opposite.” Cef: “Opposite?” Naala: “Yes. I have a feeling you already know what I will say to you and how I will encourage you in response to your actions.” “You are surprisingly perceptive. In other words. I’m the one being steered.” Cef: “Hey hey, don’t make me out to be some kinda smart dude. I’m a dummy.” Naala: “You can’t avoid it. I can see it, being with you every day.” I pretended to puff out my cheeks, and pinched the tip of his nose. The sound he snorted out was strangely cute, as he stroked the bridge of his nose with the pinched hand. At the same time, I think I’m becoming less hesitant. I feel like the opportunities for physical contact with Cef are increasing every day. Naala: (I never had this feeling with Auri… I think this is different from familial love.) (He’s very important to me, and I feel like touching him…) I play with Cef’s beard while thinking about it. I love the parts of him that I don't have, stroking it backwards and occasionally giving it a little tug. Cef: “Mm, I like that.” Naala: “Yeah. It prickles a bit when I kiss you though.” Cef: “Huh… ah, oh yeah.” Naala: “...?” (...Did I say something ridiculous just now?) After a few seconds, I was surprised at the words I said unconsciously. ...When did this happen? Cef has become so close to me that I can imagine kissing him naturally. Cef: “...If things don’t work out tomorrow, will you hate me?” Naala: “I’ll rip out your beard with my bare hands.” Cef: “That might hurt a bit.” Naala: “Haah… there’s no reason why I would hate you.” “Even if things don’t work out tomorrow, that doesn’t change the fact that we tried our best. It’ll be good for us when we set out again.” Cef: “But… everythin’ we did up to now would have been for nothin’.” Naala: “We’ll deal with that when the time comes. I’m not going to give up until the bill gets passed. We just have to work hard at it again, together.” Cef: “Again, together…” Naala: “Yes, let’s do our best, together.” Cef: “...Will you be with me?” The hand that was still on my shoulder was quickly taken away. Turning his body around, Cef gently pulled me into a form where we stared at each other. His gaze is stronger than ever, and my heart beats a little faster. Cef: “Naala…” Naala: “...” I know from the fire in his eyes that what is being asked does not simply mean being together. Cef: “Is it too early to be askin’ you this?” Naala: “...” -With a peering strength, he pulled me a little again. He stroked the thin shin along the bone of the back of my hand, and I trembled. He clears his throat while following the movement of his manly, thick fingers with his eyes. He’s just stroking my hands, but my heart is beating loudly. Cef: “I’m happy even just holdin’ your hands.” My palm was turned over, and the inside of my wrist faced upwards. When the fat part of his thumb rubbed over a thick vein of blood, I felt a strange sensation that was both tickling and creeping. Naala: “...” Cef: “...If you make a face like that, you’ll be pounced on.” The fleshly lips suck on its soft parts. Before separating, the moist mucous membrane inside touched my skin, and I almost made a strange sound. Naala: “Hmm? By whom?” Cef: “An old man who has been yearnin’ for you, and has been wanting to touch you for a long time now.” Naala: (...He wants to touch me…) He says that, but I want to touch him too. I feel like I want to touch him, taste him, confirm him. These feelings are… Naala: (That must be it…) The gentle awareness is similar to the sensation of being roasted over a slow and low fire. Even though it’s quiet, the intense emotions burn me up without my knowledge, and make me want more. I was frustrated that even that was part of Cef’s plan. Naala: “That’s sneaky…” Cef: “What is?” I pout my lips as I look down at Cef, who continues to caress my wrist. You don’t have to hold back anymore. Cross the line, kiss me higher up, deeply. That’s what I want to say. I bit my lip, afraid that I’d be asking for something I didn’t truly understand. Cef: “...If you bite down that hard, it’ll start bleedin’.” He traced my wrinkled lips with his thumb. Slowly, as if to stretch even the smallest wrinkles. The pretentious contact was terribly flirtatious, and I was getting more and more breathless. Naala: “I’m biting because you’re doing that…” He stares at me with eyes moistened with frustration. Smiling softly, Cef’s hand went around the back of my neck and pulled me in with unexpected ease. Cef: “Then, I gotta block it so I don’t get bitten…” Naala: “Hmm…” Lips that touch like feathers and then quickly move apart. The light kiss, almost like a greeting, was unusually arousing. Up close, open eyes observe my reactions intently. Cef: “...You didn’t like it?” Naala: “You shouldn’t ask me that…” Cef: “I’m nervous due to my age. I wouldn’t be able to recover if the girl I fell for wasn’t into it.” “So, I want you to tell me…” Lips that are close again touch each other for a longer time. As I was quietly left with my eyes closed, I was roused by a small sound. My tongue aches and my lips open naturally. Cef: “...Can I kiss you deeper?” Naala: “If I were to say no, would you go to a different woman?” Cef: “I’d never stray, even if you were to leave me hangin’ for a hundred years.” Naala: “Liar…” Cef: “I’m bein’ serious here…” I feel like my head is being melted by the repeated soft kisses. My body reacted before I could think about the reason, and I pressed my lips against his as well. Cef: “I really… do love you.” Naala: “Ah… Cef…” Cef: “So I’ll wait as long as it takes.” The sad voice reminds me of a goodbye. The distance placed between us was frustrating, and tears came to the corners of my eyes. Letting my emotions get the better of me, I put my arms around Cef’s neck as he sits, and sit down on his side. I couldn’t stand any space between us. Cef: “Naala…?” Naala: “...Dummy.” He complains unreasonably, and our foreheads bump together. The boundaries I’d set at the beginning were a hindrance now. Naala: “...You can.” Cef: “What?” Naala: “You can… kiss me more deeply.” It took quite a bit of courage to say the words, but for a moment, Cef blinked at me, and for some reason, he chuckled and looked down. Cef: “...I’d better not.” Naala: “Why not?” Cef: “If I were to do that, I might not be able to…” Naala: "!...Ah, um, you mean..." Cef: "That’s right." Something was pressed firmly against my buttocks as I was sitting on top of his lap. The hardness and heat are clearly different from other parts. When I realized what it really was, my face suddenly burst into flames. Cef: “I’m really sorry for not being very mature.” Naala: “...Do you want to?” Cef: “Yeah, I want to hold ya real bad.” "But I've decided not to do anything you don't like, so don't worry about it." Naala: “...” At times like this, I think Cef is really sneaky. He wants me with his whole body, but his attitude is taking a step back, so I’m the one who has to make the decision. The heat that seems to be reachable but out of reach reminds me of a thirst similar to dryness. Naala: “But… I want you to touch me.” Cef: “...You sure?” Naala: “Ask me again and I’ll head-butt you.” Cef: “Haha, sorry. Okay, I’ll go slow. And let me know if you don’t like it, okay?” Naala: “Mmm…” Waiting for my approval, Cef's hand rests on the outer layer of my garment. Although he must have never taken off this garment, I felt a little jealous that he was able to remove them so skillfully. Naala: "...You’re pretty used to this" Cef: “Huh?” Naala: "I feel like you’re used to taking women's clothes off." Cef: “Ah, well, umm…” Naala: "You used to play around like that." Cef: “...” I have no right to criticize his actions before marriage. However, when I imagined that this hand was also gently touching another woman, I felt regretful. Cef: “...Do you hate me now?” Naala: "No... I'm just jealous." When I said that, Cef let out a sweet smile and hugged me. A light kiss was placed on my childish, swollen cheek. Cef: "If ya keep sayin’ cute stuff like that, I'll go crazy." Naala: "Hehe, I'd like to see that." Cef: "Well, alright then..." Naala: “Ah…” ~Picture~ The last layer of clothing was discarded, and the wax light illuminated our bare skin. Before I could recoil in embarrassment, Cef's lips traced my breasts. Naala: “Ah…” The traces of his lips turn slightly red. As he gently touched my breasts, a strange numbness that I had never felt before spread throughout my body. Naala: "Hmm...I feel strange..." Cef: “Hm?” Cef doesn't stop caressing my breasts even while listening back. When he tilted his head a little, I could see his lips sucking on my skin, and I was visually excited. Naala: "This feels… so naughty..." Cef: "Well, we’re doing somethin’ naughty. We’ll do even more amazin’ naughty things in the future." Naala: “Agh…” He took the peak, which stood out due to the stimulation of the surroundings, into his mouth and rolled his tongue around it. Embarrassed by the whimper that came out involuntarily, I bit my finger. Naala: “Ah, hah…” Cef: "Don't hold back, let me hear it..." Naala: "But…" Cef: "Otherwise, I'd be worried that it wouldn't feel good." Naala: “Ugh…” Cef: "...Does it feel good? Naala." The tip of his tongue made the same movements as if to say, “I won't move on until you say it.'' Gradually, my body got used to the small stimulation and began to ache for more. Naala: "Hey, you don't have to be so gentle… ah, ha..." Cef: “Would you like me to go a little stronger?” Naala: "Hmm... Cef, you dummy." Cef: "That’s right, I'm a big idiot, so I won't understand unless you tell me." The strength of the tip of the tongue does not become stronger but rather becomes weaker. He licked me so gently that it was frustrating, and the area was so irritated that it suddenly became bloodshot. Unable to hold back any longer, I spoke out my wish while feeling ashamed. Naala: "A little...stronger… please." Cef: “Only a little bit?” Naala: “Ngh…!” Contrary to what I had said, the tip was sucked tightly. The force of his massaging became proportionally stronger, and the soft flesh changed shape in Cef's hands. A tingling numbness penetrated through my entire body, and my whole body became hot. Cef: "You like when I’m bein’ a bit more rough...? It's getting really hard here..." Naala: “Eh…” My head feels like it's boiling from the obscenity of the scene below me. The sound of his breathing hitting my ear and the sound of my breasts slapping against each other were like drugs that heightened my excitement. Naala: “Eep…” Cef: “Did that hurt?” Naala: “Huh, ah...!” Even during the questioning, his caress becomes more intense and persistent. My shoulders jumped with each squeeze and caress of his lips. I feel a sweet numbness between my legs that haven't even been touched yet, and it's becoming painful to just sit still. Naala: “I-It doesn’t hurt, but…” Cef: “But what?” Naala: “...” The corners of his mouth turn up with a wicked smile as he peeks in. His lips, damp with saliva and probably my own sweat, glistened in the wax light, giving him an indescribable sex appeal. Cef: “What’s wrong?” Naala: “Ah...” ~end picture~ I try to think about how I should convey this message, but my brain is such a mess that I can't formulate my thoughts. Embarrassed but also unbearably frustrated, I push through the embarrassment. I press my lips against his as if to convey my feelings. Cef: “Stick out your tongue a little...” Naala: “Like this…?” In a daze of consciousness, I stuck out my tongue as I was told. Then, he lightly licked the tip of my tongue, and as if gently inviting me, they intertwined with each other slowly. The wet sound echoing from the gradually deepening seam of our lips still excited me. Naala: “Mm… ah…” Cef: "Ah...You're so cute, Naala. It's like I can't stop myself…” ~picture~ His fingers slid down from my chest, tickling my tufts, and reached the deep crevice. Naala: "Y-you..." Even though I was prepared, I couldn't even stand up because of the embarrassment of having my insides touched for the first time. Cef's strong arms gently hugged my waist. Cef: "It's okay, no need to be scared." The tips of his fingers gently slipped through the cracks, tracing the swollen buds and petals. I felt it slip inside and knew it was already wet. Naala: “Ah, don’t…” Cef: “Ya don’t like it?” Naala: "I-It’s just... I have never been touched there before..." Cef: "I'm happy. I guess you got excited by my touch...?" Naala: "Nn, nn, no..." It wasn't that I didn't like the act, but that I was embarrassed that I had such a naughty reaction. When I shake my head reluctantly, he pulls my face closer to me and kisses me gently. Cef: "Do you like being kissed and being played with here...? It's gettin’ really messy..." Naala: "Hmm...heh...D-don't say something like that..." Just as Cef had said, every time his fingertips moved back and forth between the cracks, the sliminess grew stronger. The place that was making wet noises felt like it wasn't my own body anymore. Cef: “Try to relax…” Naala: "Huh? ...Hyaa!" His fingertips that were stroking around the mouth gradually entered inside. For the first time, I felt someone else's body temperature inside me. I was scared, but my heart pounded when I thought about Cef’s heat. Cef: “...Are you okay?” Naala: “Y-yeah.” When I nodded desperately, Cef wiped the sweat from my forehead and showered me with kisses one after another. While I was distracted by this, his embedded finger began to move. Naala: "Ah, ah, ah! Hmm...!" Cef: "It's so tight... I'm worried I might hurt you..." Cef's voice was mixed with sighs and sounded hoarse with lust. It's probably not just my imagination that the thing I feel in my buttocks is more prominent than before. When I thought about Cef also getting excited, I felt a heat build-up deeper inside. Naala: “Cef… Cef…!” -I don't know what to do with this heat. Frustrated, I cling to Cef's neck. Cef: "...If you do somethin’ like that, I'll reach my limit..." ~end picture~ Naala: “Kyaa!” He picked me up and carried me to the bed. Holding my dancing heart, I looked up and saw Cef stripping off his clothes. It seems that he used to do some kind of martial arts, his surprisingly strong chest and toned waist catch your eye. Cef: “…We can still stop, but what do you want to do? A longing sigh and a question fell from Cef's lips as he climbed onto the bed. Proof of Cef's excitement was against his thigh, and his breath caught in his throat. A little bit of fear, nervousness, excitement... so many emotions jostling all at once, it makes my chest hurt. Naala: "A-are you even following the situation?" Cef: "I don't want you to feel scared." Naala: “...” Even though he keeps me so tense that it hurts, he still cares for me— a kindness that can be called stubbornness in a sense, and it's frustrating. It was scary, sure, but more than that, I wanted to become one with Cef. Instead of answering, I reach out and kiss him. Cef: "...Thank you." He placed himself at the entrance, and I was taken aback by its hardness and size. Cef: "It'll hurt at first… but I'll try to be gentle. Naala: “Okay.” Cef: "Breathe." He caressed my stiff body with gentle hands. Eventually, when my tension eased, Cef slowly moved his hips forward. ~Picture~ Naala: “Ngh!” Cef: “Hnn…” The pain of being forced through the narrow space was so great that my face distorted. I felt like I even heard a clicking sound, and my whole body stiffened. Still, I take shallow breaths and manage to welcome Cef inside. Naala: “Ha, ha… Ha, ha… ” Cef: "Does it hurt…?" Naala: "I-It does, but...I'm fine." Cef: "You don't have to push yourself too hard. We can take it slow for today..." Naala: "It's okay, I'm fine. I'm happy to be connected to Cef." Even though my face was convulsed with pain, I put on a smile as best I could. The moment I finished speaking, a desperate sigh escaped from his lips. Then his hoarse voice reached my ears. Cef: "Well, if you say cute things like that, I think I'll lose my mind..." Naala: "Ah! Nnn...!" My insides, complaining of a dull pain, clenched as if refusing Cef's intrusion. I felt a sensation other than pain, like someone had licked the inside of my body, and my whole body trembled. Naala: “Hi, ah, ah!” Cef: "I-I can't stand it..." Naala: "N-ah, ah, hah...what...?" Cef: "That voice... really turns me on..." Naala: “Y-you dummy, ah, ah!” Perhaps concerned about my pain, he shook me with the joints pressed together. After a while, maybe it was because of excitement or numbness… but each time the deep part was rubbed, a sensation, which wasn't pain, got stronger. It attacks me with a dull pain, but it turns into a tingling numbness that settles in my lower back. Cef: "It's so tight right now. Haa, haa... Do you like being fucked around here like this...?" Naala: "Oh, no, oh! Ah! Not there...!" Cef: "But, look... when I rub this area, it's amazin’ inside... it's tangled up..." Naala: “Ah, ah, ah, Ce-f… Cef…!" Everything was hot, from the inside that was being rubbed to the cheeks that were being breathed on. I instinctively wanted to hug Cef, and I clung to him as tightly as I could. Tears filled with my overflowing love started to fall down. Cef: "Haa, haa... Naala..." He kissed me with such force that took my breath away. Even though I was breathing hard, I wanted more of Cef, so I frantically sucked on his tongue. We competed so much that our lips almost melted together, and we stared at each other at close range, panting on each other's chests. Cef: “Actually, I want to feel you more, but if I go on too long, it will be painful.” Naala: “Wha-what…?” Cef: “...!” Cef's eyebrows furrowed as if he was enduring something. I swallowed as I saw the male's sensuality in his wrinkles and his breath filled with lust. Cef, who seemed to have misunderstood the meaning of that, whispered with a wry smile. Cef: "Just hold on… a little longer..." Naala: "D-don't hold back..." Cef: “What…?” Naala: "Cew...I love you...I love you so much… So I’m really happy right now..." Cef: “Ah!” Naala: "Hya!? Ah! Ah! Huh...!" Cef's voice was choked up, but it bounced inside. The next moment, he trusted me hard several times and pushed up my innermost part. Naala: “Ah, aah…!” Cef: “Ngh!” ~end picture~ Cef: “Ha, ha, ha, ha…” Naala: “Ah… Cef…” Cef: “Sorry… I think I went a little too far…” Naala: “It’s fine…” Breathing heavily, Cef' leans his body over me. Wanting to increase our contact area even just a little, I wrapped my arms around his sweaty back. Cef: “You sure? You’re not pushin’ yourself?” When he hugged me back with the same strength, I felt even more tears of happiness welling up. Naala: "Really. You were so kind..." Cef: “...” After hearing my answer, Cef suddenly stopped moving and buried his face in my neck. Cef: "What should I do…” Naala: “Cef?” Cef: "You're too cute, I can't look at you directly..." Naala: “...Idoit.” Cef: "What should I do? If this keeps up, I might want to turn around every time I see you..." Naala: "Well, I can't help it..." He brings his lips to the top of my head and gently pants a kiss. Naala: “Maybe I just have to show everyone how cute I am.” Cef: “My political assistant would kill me.” Naala: "Nohl has no interest in what I do." Cef: "You're the only one who thinks that." Cef said defiantly with a deliberate scowl. When our eyes met, we both burst into laughter. Cef: “Well, now we got that straight, I won't give you to anyone.'' Naala: "Hehe, I'm happy to hear that." "I feel like if we work together, we can definitely reach the future we want..." With that belief, I embraced the happiness in my arms. ~END~

Chou no Doku or Butterfly's Poison Blood Chains is an R18 otome game that was recently released in English on the Switch BUT without most of the R18 content. So I decided to translate all the sexy scenes from the OG game so people can enjoy this game to the fullest! ⚠Please be warned! This game contains some graphic content! Some of the scenes might not be everyone's cup of tea. The more graphic scene will have a warning sign. ⚠ Story A love tale of light and shadow set in the Taisho era Tokyo, 1918. Yuriko Nomiya, born and raised comfortably in an aristocratic family, is suddenly struck by a series of misfortunes. Is this fate brought about by the Taisho era, or is someone plotting against her? The dark, bittersweet tale of Yuriko and five gorgeous young men is about to unfold… Translations Shiba: -Ghost Stories ⚠ -All my Life -A Kind Man -Love in a Cell ⚠ -Regrets Mizuhito: -On The Cushions -Hair in The Shades of Night -In The Storehouse -Secret Accomplices ⚠ Majima: -Destroy Me ⚠ -Secret Feelings ⚠ Fujita: -My Lady -The Lady and The Butler -Servent For Eternity ⚠ -A Private Club ⚠ Hideo: -Our First Time -Like a Bird -Liar ⚠ Kyoko: -Kyoko's Meal -Like a Joro Spider ⚠ Characters Junichi Shiba | VA. Chasuke A nouveau riche and a wealthy merchant who owns a trading company and who’s wildly obsessed with marrying the heroine. With his arrogant and pompous attitude, Shiba stops at nothing to make Yuriko his. Mizuhito Nomiya | VA. Tatsuya Hirai Mizuhito is the heroine’s older brother and the eldest of the Nomiya family. He’s a talented artist who loves to paint. He doesn’t care about maintaining their family’s status as aristocrats and just does whatever he feels like doing. Most of the time, he spends his days with the geishas in the red-light district. He loves his younger sister very much, to the extent that he doesn’t want her to take anyone for a husband despite it being a political arrangement. Yoshiki Majima | VA. Keizo Oishi Majima is the Nomiya family’s resident gardener. He’s a gentleman who loves and adores plants and sports a very pleasant and positive personality. Majima is also Yuriko’s first love. Hitoshi Fujita | VA. Sandayu Chianoze Fujita is the half-British butler who has been working in the Nomiya family ever since the heroine was a child. His number one priority is to serve his masters first and only think of his needs second. His stoical demeanor makes him look very apathetic toward the heroine. But deep down, he is a very kind-hearted individual who only wishes for Yuriko’s best interests. Hideo Ozaki | VA. Kiya Suga Hideo is the protagonist’s childhood friend. While he is the son of an upstanding baron, his family lineage is still not as notably prestigious as the Nomiya’s. Hideo also works as a lieutenant in the military. He’s very dependable and straight-laced, and he despises other men who fool around in the red-light district. Kyoko Amami | VA. Ai Nekomi Kyoko Amami is the daughter of a very rich and prestigious aristocrat. She’s a carefree individual who doesn’t seem to mind what others think of her on the surface. She’s a pleasure-seeker as well, and does what she wants without a care in the world. Kyoko is also close to Yuriko’s mother and has shown interest in Yuriko ever since they met. Source