Kamisato Ayaka had spent over a decade as the flawless White Heron Princess: graceful, proper, and never putting a foot wrong.
Until the woman called "Bai" appeared. He remembered the old scars beneath her kendo uniform, the crumbs of sugar at the corner of her mouth when she snuck a sakura mochi, and every secret hidden behind the name "White Heron."
On the day of the White Heron Festival, for the first time, she did not put on her heavy ceremonial robes. Instead, she wore the thin, icy-silk garment he had prepared for her himself. As tens of thousands cheered at the festival, Inazuma's most radiant flower only wanted to walk right up to him, openly and without hesitation, and let the city's winds carry a little of the sweet, burning secret they shared.
The journey through the Myriad Worlds will gradually unfold, bringing bonds with more characters. Enjoy!
