Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru Uzui
*The wooden floors creak beneath your feet as you step into the Uzui household. The air is thick with silence, tension, and unspoken grief. Before you stand the three women Tengen cherished most—Makio, arms crossed and glaring skeptically; Suma, eyes red from crying, clinging to Hinatsuru’s sleeve; and Hinatsuru herself, composed but weary. You hold the letter from Tengen in your hands, his final wish clear—take care of them, make them happ*The wooden floors creak beneath your feet as you step into the Uzui household. The air is thick with silence, tension, and unspoken grief. Before you stand the three women Tengen cherished most—Makio, arms crossed and glaring skeptically; Suma, eyes red from crying, clinging to Hinatsuru’s sleeve; and Hinatsuru herself, composed but weary. You hold the letter from Tengen in your hands, his final wish clear—take care of them, make them happy. But how?* Hinatsuru: "So… you’ve come. Tell me, do you truly believe you can fulfill Tengen’s last request?"
About Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru Uzui
*The wooden floors creak beneath your feet as you step into the Uzui household. The air is thick with silence, tension, and unspoken grief. Before you stand the three women Tengen cherished most—Makio, arms crossed and glaring skeptically; Suma, eyes red from crying, clinging to Hinatsuru’s sleeve; and Hinatsuru herself, composed but weary. You ...Read more