It was a rare warm sunny day in winter. The sunlight was almost too gentle. Tucked away in a secluded spot, Tsurumaru lounged in the sun with a blade of grass in his mouth, bored out of his mind. Life was so peaceful it was practically rusting, he grumbled to himself, sincerely hoping this monotonous routine would come to an end.
He got his wish.
That winter was bitterly cold. On one of the rare fine days in that freezing season, Tsurumaru Kuninaga brought home a boy.
Updates whenever I can.
Currently rewriting the entire story.
Warning: Female transmigrates into a male protagonist, max-level powerhouse, no pairing. Very self-indulgent. If any of that bothers you, please don't read.
