
By the time they returned home, night had fallen deep.
The Hanazono estate was quiet and luminous.48Please respect copyright.PENANARP53LAUfVW
Warm lights spilled softly across the corridor and floor-to-ceiling windows,48Please respect copyright.PENANAOw6K7ShVNv
drawing a cruel contrast to the damp, decaying gloom of Shadowtrace Alley.
The boy stood in the foyer, still dressed in that thin, dust-covered coat that smelled of mold.48Please respect copyright.PENANAWgYmP9Zi6a
Head bowed, he seemed unsure—48Please respect copyright.PENANAT6fD6pa5DO
Unsure if he was allowed to step onto such a clean carpet.
Masaharu cast a sidelong glance at the butler standing beside him, his voice calm but unquestionable.
"Please take him to bath and change into clean clothes."
"Yes, sir."
Joseph, the head butler, gave a slight bow.48Please respect copyright.PENANAzmRq2jAGJn
He stepped forward and spoke with a kind voice that held quiet authority.
"This way, young master."
The boy remained silent, his eyes wary,48Please respect copyright.PENANABo4I6iyCGv
but he nodded slightly and slowly followed.
Suzuran stayed where she was, watching the frail figure disappear around the stairwell.48Please respect copyright.PENANA0fUx96B69v
Her brows furrowed slightly.
"Papa..." she couldn’t help but speak,48Please respect copyright.PENANACwS06CLXIK
"Has he really always been alone?"
Masaharu paused at the entrance of his study,48Please respect copyright.PENANAmWgsf9aqBx
then finally replied in a low voice:
"I had someone look into his background."
He paused again, as if searching for the right words to share a heavy truth.
"His mother worked at a bar on the peninsula—a hostess."
"She’d been ill for months, too poor to see a doctor.48Please respect copyright.PENANAktz0kAmikN
Her debts piled up. The debt collectors cornered her.48Please respect copyright.PENANAcctosWrYAt
In the end, she died alone in a rented room."
Suzuran stared at her father, eyes wide with shock and disbelief.
"No one wanted to adopt her child.48Please respect copyright.PENANAh2RdkqfDFW
He was passed around…48Please respect copyright.PENANAlmBJooKQvJ
and eventually, he ended up on the black market.48Please respect copyright.PENANAgaM7QB33fW
Labeled as a ‘product.’48Please respect copyright.PENANAzyVOD66qez
Put on an auction block. Waiting for someone to bid."
Her lips parted, but no words came out.48Please respect copyright.PENANA9udzoL2AkC
Her mind flashed back to that moment in the car—48Please respect copyright.PENANAabI13g8cCx
that boy, sharing a sandwich, eating with such desperate urgency.
Was it because… he truly hadn’t eaten for so long?
"So… he’ll live here now?" she asked softly.
Masaharu looked at her, voice not raised, but firm as steel.
"Since you asked for him yourself, I’ll make proper arrangements."
"He will never return to that kind of place again.48Please respect copyright.PENANAkK5XJVyWUu
And he will never be treated like merchandise."
His words were few, but each one sounded like a promise—48Please respect copyright.PENANAUaCDicmwou
the kind that carried the quiet weight of the Hanazono name.
"From today onward, he is Kimijima Kouichi."
Suzuran lifted her gaze, asking gently:
"Papa, why give him the name ‘Kimijima’?"
Masaharu stared off into the distance, his voice low:
"He has no surname, no legal identity.48Please respect copyright.PENANADcca0xTw5m
Legally, he doesn’t exist."
"‘Shima (嶋),’ for the island he came from—Shadowtrace Alley on the Rother Peninsula.48Please respect copyright.PENANAwvQRGvfNo3
‘Kimi (君),’ a word of respect."
"I want him to live like a real person, with dignity."
He paused, the weight of his words subtle but firm:
"This name is his beginning. Not charity—but recognition."
Suzuran nodded quietly. Her voice was soft as a breeze, yet clear as a bell:
"…I’ll remember it well. Kimijima Kouichi."
Kimijima Kouichi would live with the Hanazono family’s head butler—Mr. Joseph—in the detached residence, far from the main house.
It was a quiet estate nestled deep within the garden,48Please respect copyright.PENANAlRCnXXcRQe
lined with rows of white orchid trees.
Each morning, mist draped over the veranda like silk,48Please respect copyright.PENANAXcECr1sJHT
and the air always carried the scent of rain-washed wood.
This place raised him, silently and gently.
Mr. Joseph was about forty, born into an old noble house,48Please respect copyright.PENANAKqwzzLM65p
and trained under the most rigorous standards of butlery.
He never married. Had no children.48Please respect copyright.PENANAiTyng4Az6q
Steady and self-disciplined, he was one of the Hanazono family’s most silent, dependable pillars.
He never openly spoke of the boy,48Please respect copyright.PENANAfdQKhfG5Op
but those who knew him understood—48Please respect copyright.PENANA6w669iHbxP
he treated Kimijima Kouichi as his own.
Under Joseph’s personal instruction, Kouichi mastered every aspect of formal butler training:
From ironing garments to polishing silver,48Please respect copyright.PENANA8yGY3zuGi4
from mastering walking rhythm to controlling facial expressions—48Please respect copyright.PENANAzaaBAkuKZl
even the precise sequence of pouring morning tea was performed like ritual.
But it was more than just occupational training.
It was a rebuilding of identity.48Please respect copyright.PENANAUFDKJC2i4l
A reshaping of spirit.
Kouichi let down his guard around Suzuran much faster than anyone expected.
They grew up together.48Please respect copyright.PENANAcOU16URj2h
Different as night and day, yet inseparable.
She was lively, warm, a little clumsy.48Please respect copyright.PENANAn5RZoL572L
He was calm, quiet, always one step ahead to contain the chaos.
They would chase butterflies in the garden until their collars soaked with sweat,48Please respect copyright.PENANAxVh9vjeJ4J
or sneak roses from the bushes before they bloomed, giggling behind the gardener’s back.
One was innocence.48Please respect copyright.PENANABdXIaebedm
The other, silent protection of that innocence.
He would gently remind her before her emotions exploded.48Please respect copyright.PENANAtXlWYZ8T7x
He would hand her a spare hairclip before she realized the first one was missing.48Please respect copyright.PENANAG5m6CZ9kRD
And when she cried in silence—48Please respect copyright.PENANAWqosBQPVOZ
he would offer her a cup of hazelnut cocoa, warm and ready.48Please respect copyright.PENANARVey6EZRhy
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These things were never asked of him.48Please respect copyright.PENANA6vFrAGjeit
Never instructed.48Please respect copyright.PENANAKst4ERjftB
And never done for thanks.
Until one day, at the age of twelve,48Please respect copyright.PENANAUyUqvWY2q8
Kimijima Kouichi stood in a crisp uniform he had pressed himself,48Please respect copyright.PENANAx0igkdEe8H
knelt on one knee, and made his request directly to Hanazono Masaharu.
"I wish to stay in the main house to serve the young lady—until the day she no longer needs me."
It was not a command.48Please respect copyright.PENANAkRLzP1QAoK
Nor a plea.
It was a vow.48Please respect copyright.PENANAlMhuiqWjGf
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And behind the door, Suzuran had been eavesdropping.48Please respect copyright.PENANAYBErbZX3Ly
Her eyes were already red with tears.
She burst into the parlor, flung her arms around her father’s arm,48Please respect copyright.PENANAhxyA9NztFp
and cried out:
"Papa, please! Let Kouichi stay!48Please respect copyright.PENANAr3DwMMsIMO
He’s really good to me—I don’t want anyone else!"
Masaharu silently looked at the two before him:
One kneeling, iron-willed.48Please respect copyright.PENANAXcSnv25Er9
One begging, fiery and unyielding.
He let out a long sigh—48Please respect copyright.PENANA5YnUEQ2wjP
and nodded.
From that moment on, Kimijima Kouichi was no longer “a rescued child.”
He became—Hanazono Suzuran’s personal butler.
He came from nowhere, but chose to live for the smile that once chose him.48Please respect copyright.PENANALd3LVlsNmd
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