I Inherited My Late Husband's Citadel

The Honmaru's Saniwa mysteriously disappeared. Under the rule that relatives inherit first, the Saniwa's wife became the new master.

It was drizzling the day the new master arrived at the Honmaru. A delicate, slender figure walked in, holding an umbrella.

Tears still clung to their lowered eyes. Their thin, red lips were pursed in a little pout, and their whole being radiated a powerful need to be protected.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm your new Saniwa, 'Wagatsuma.' I look forward to working with you."

The sword boys: W-We look forward to working with you, too...

Houchou (excited): A human... Mmph!

Ichigo (clapping a hand over his mouth): Ah... ahaha... we're terribly sorry. This child is just so excited to see the master.

Wagatsuma Yuki blinked, then smiled and shook his head. "It's all right. I'm happy to meet you all, too."

His light, clear voice was like a gentle stream, striking every blade present right in the heart.

*

The new master was kind and patient. He handled the mountain of paperwork and work with ease, and his arrival completely filled the void left by the old Saniwa. He even did a better job.

The tsukumogami's anxious hearts settled, and they slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But when they saw their master's rosy lips, his pale fingers brushing over their bodies, and the concerned gaze that always seemed to find them...

The tsukumogami's eyes darkened. The desire stirring in their hearts was impossible to suppress, so they could only restrain themselves and trace his features from afar while he slept.

They desperately wanted to bite those lips, so full of desire, and touch the slender waist they glimpsed whenever he bent down.

Then they wanted to breathe softly against his ear and watch a blush spread across his fair skin.

Not enough...

Wouldn't it be better to get a little closer?

Master, you inherited the previous master's property, and you inherited us, too...

"Master Wagatsuma."

"Hmm?" Under the warm lamplight, Wagatsuma Yuki turned around in confusion.

"No, it's nothing..."

Wagatsuma, my wife.

1. My headcanon is extensive. Consider this a disclaimer.

2. Hey! Taking care of your master's widow doesn't mean taking care of him in bed!

3. If you like it, please bookmark it~

Theme: Only by living together in harmony can we create a beautiful world