A very peculiar fragrance, not like any kind of perfume or powder, it is very natural and fresh, just like the whisper of the wind in the morning, the flying of fireflies in the evening, and the hope of the stars at night. Or they are flowing clouds, summer trees, or swimming fish. It is the purest taste in the world, the pure and heart-stopping taste.
Fujii Natsuki is such a person, still water runs deep, like a small flower that withers in the palm of your hand in winter, pure white and elegant, but disappears immediately in the blink of an eye. She smiles purely, revealing shallow dimples on her slightly pale skin, as well as obsidian eyes.
If there is no daylight.
If there were no stars.
If there is no fire.
She could also step on light and thin steps, wear a beige cotton skirt embroidered with daisies, and continue walking like a gentle breeze.
The main male protagonists are: Fuji Shusuke, Ninzu Yushi, Nioh Masaharu (I am still thinking about Yukimura-den and Queen-den, so they are yet to be decided. Without them, would this be considered a supporting role?)