A month have passed ever since I had my training as an Oiran. I can say that the training for me went well and easy because I know how to play the instruments and do a calligraphy. It's just the Oiran Dochu that I had a hard time with but I finally mastered it just by now.
As we entered the Red Light District, there are a lots of people are already in there. I'm going to have a parade right now which is why a lot of people are swarming in the roads.
I heard Nami is one of the famous Oiran in here.
We colored my hair into Nami's hair color and added a contact lens for the color of Nami's eyes which is color blue.
The make up, the gear and the accessories is nothing to me now compared before. I had a hard time to carry all of those.
Sanemi-san is not in my range but I know he's on a look out.
After I finished my Oiran Dochu I already straighted up in my chambers to entertain a customers.
"she's so pretty!"
"she's a goddess."
Those are the words that I heard when I passed at some people watching my parade.
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There a lots of customers that I had entertained but none of them seems to be suspicious.
"A new customer is arriving. Welcome her Nami." the landlady said as they opened a door.
I saw a man with a rainbow colored eyes and silver hair wearing a fitted dark red clothes that can make you stare at his traced toned body.
"Hello!~ how are you doing Nami-san?"
"oh, I didn't expect that a fine young man to know my name. Please take a seat." I motioned him to take a sit in the zabuton.
"How can I not know the famous beautiful maiden's name?" he laughed and gived me a gift.
EXCUSE ME, I'M MARRIED.
"Here, a gift for you. You can open it for now." he smiled which made him look more handsome.
But something is off.
I opened the gift he made just to see a gold plated fan made of steel.
It's beautiful yet it's deadly.
"It's beautiful. Thank you Mr...?"
"Call me Douma." he still wearing his smile.
"I always want to visit you but I don't have time to do it that time. I always just watch your parade when I'm passing by." I poured him a tea.
"Oh, I see. You must be a busy person Mr. Douma." I looked at him.
"Yes, I always do some 'things' for our Master." this man works for someone?
"Ah I see."
"You actually smell more nice than before." he let out a small laugh.
"E-eh? Do you mean I stink before Mr. Douma?" did this man smelled Nami before?
"No, you just smell more nice today." for some reason I find him suspicious.
It's rare for some people to have a strong sense of smell.
His eyes, it's not normal, but it's unique.
He's sus.
"What do you do for a living Mr. Douma?"
"I'm just an ordinary man. I'm from a wealthy family." yet he still work for someone?
"Do you have a spouse or girlfriends?"
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WE'LL MEET AGAIN (Rengoku Kyojuro x Reader) (Ongoing)
Fanfiction"Father! This is my LIFE!" I shouted at my father who just said that I should marry the person they chosed me to marry with. "Y/N, this is for your sake! his father and I are bestfriends, not to mention that his son became a Fire Pillar, you will ma...
