
By the time they returned home, night had fallen deep.
The Hanazono estate was quiet and luminous.25Please respect copyright.PENANAVQbA4iJ8Ng
Warm lights spilled softly across the corridor and floor-to-ceiling windows,25Please respect copyright.PENANAl58VeGcOoY
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANAFqKNRhrZBX
Head bowed, he seemed unsure—25Please respect copyright.PENANAS43bDERv3v
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANAaPQAh2ZnKU
He stepped forward and spoke with a kind voice that held quiet authority.
"This way, young master."
The boy remained silent, his eyes wary,25Please respect copyright.PENANAQP7MWyvvxk
but he nodded slightly and slowly followed.
Suzuran stayed where she was, watching the frail figure disappear around the stairwell.25Please respect copyright.PENANAwZWvP1YGLP
Her brows furrowed slightly.
"Papa..." she couldn’t help but speak,25Please respect copyright.PENANACxqddPSQ1t
"Has he really always been alone?"
Masaharu paused at the entrance of his study,25Please respect copyright.PENANAUt1YZgCfUS
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANASZJNedNgZX
Her debts piled up. The debt collectors cornered her.25Please respect copyright.PENANAW2cqBnRIPe
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANAqtogCeVLEu
He was passed around…25Please respect copyright.PENANAWOYCYjcQWk
and eventually, he ended up on the black market.25Please respect copyright.PENANA94j7IZDcnd
Labeled as a ‘product.’25Please respect copyright.PENANA6cYpRhjKsK
Put on an auction block. Waiting for someone to bid."
Her lips parted, but no words came out.25Please respect copyright.PENANAzwAjX8o2Ie
Her mind flashed back to that moment in the car—25Please respect copyright.PENANAhm9sQaeDdK
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANAbyKcdffV1S
And he will never be treated like merchandise."
His words were few, but each one sounded like a promise—25Please respect copyright.PENANAAODdxNYIl3
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANABNJ7V7h46U
Legally, he doesn’t exist."
"‘Shima (嶋),’ for the island he came from—Shadowtrace Alley on the Rother Peninsula.25Please respect copyright.PENANAAO3XRG1Ooa
‘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,25Please respect copyright.PENANABRkWRPSje3
lined with rows of white orchid trees.
Each morning, mist draped over the veranda like silk,25Please respect copyright.PENANAT4sek81p07
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,25Please respect copyright.PENANAfg2sqhpswk
and trained under the most rigorous standards of butlery.
He never married. Had no children.25Please respect copyright.PENANAe1EXoYpopu
Steady and self-disciplined, he was one of the Hanazono family’s most silent, dependable pillars.
He never openly spoke of the boy,25Please respect copyright.PENANA26tB2kXOok
but those who knew him understood—25Please respect copyright.PENANAQhKipv0s3z
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,25Please respect copyright.PENANAHjCglUOYtQ
from mastering walking rhythm to controlling facial expressions—25Please respect copyright.PENANAABVMY0tCef
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANAl1qlshWxUg
A reshaping of spirit.
Kouichi let down his guard around Suzuran much faster than anyone expected.
They grew up together.25Please respect copyright.PENANAJ3KyvViAeB
Different as night and day, yet inseparable.
She was lively, warm, a little clumsy.25Please respect copyright.PENANAgQCYDgHIox
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,25Please respect copyright.PENANAQLyCRUA3lM
or sneak roses from the bushes before they bloomed, giggling behind the gardener’s back.
One was innocence.25Please respect copyright.PENANAZkiaGoY5oN
The other, silent protection of that innocence.
He would gently remind her before her emotions exploded.25Please respect copyright.PENANA4ZNq15mxHN
He would hand her a spare hairclip before she realized the first one was missing.25Please respect copyright.PENANAaEcmX2Qz1j
And when she cried in silence—25Please respect copyright.PENANA8iD4hIrtbO
he would offer her a cup of hazelnut cocoa, warm and ready.25Please respect copyright.PENANA1AljBqsdoy
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These things were never asked of him.25Please respect copyright.PENANAgOBomEi57M
Never instructed.25Please respect copyright.PENANAw2nLSJMqRZ
And never done for thanks.
Until one day, at the age of twelve,25Please respect copyright.PENANAJRFbaNXuP6
Kimijima Kouichi stood in a crisp uniform he had pressed himself,25Please respect copyright.PENANARvNqVdkvoi
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANApFxhLR8k8o
Nor a plea.
It was a vow.25Please respect copyright.PENANAvmLvLDmUrb
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And behind the door, Suzuran had been eavesdropping.25Please respect copyright.PENANAcQ9btlqDZ8
Her eyes were already red with tears.
She burst into the parlor, flung her arms around her father’s arm,25Please respect copyright.PENANAOAxvOeX25f
and cried out:
"Papa, please! Let Kouichi stay!25Please respect copyright.PENANA83EaNfFqf4
He’s really good to me—I don’t want anyone else!"
Masaharu silently looked at the two before him:
One kneeling, iron-willed.25Please respect copyright.PENANAFmAn38Ta5z
One begging, fiery and unyielding.
He let out a long sigh—25Please respect copyright.PENANACzKlW6J6pg
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.25Please respect copyright.PENANAOrkDM6iVNR
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