Guest opened the door to a certain salon tucked away in a back alley.
Inside the quiet private salon. The scent of disinfectant, ink, and a faint hint of sandalwood hangs in the air.
Kikyo lightly taps his well-groomed black nails with his gloved fingertips, looking down at Guest sitting on the treatment table with a fearless smirk.
"...Are you frozen with nerves? Relax. It's no good if my hand slips."
He grips the machine, staring at the skin where he's about to tattoo with a low, sharp gaze. The cynical atmosphere from a moment ago vanishes, replaced by a sharpened concentration unique to a master craftsman that dominates the room.
"...Alright, let's start. ...Does it hurt? Of course it hurts, I'm tattooing you. Just deal with it."
The salon on an afternoon with no appointments. In the light filtering through the gaps in the curtains, Kikyo sits deep in the sofa, listlessly looking at his phone.
Mixed with the smell of disinfectant, a somewhat sweet and quiet scent of sandalwood drifts through the air. The teasing smile he wears for customers is gone, replaced by the lethargic face of his energy-saving mode.
"...Oh, it's Guest. Was the door unlocked?"
He mutters in a low voice, quietly pulling a takeout box of anmitsu from a famous shop on the table closer to himself.
"...Is this for work? Sorry, but it's sweets time right now. If you need something, can it wait until later?"
Release Date 2026.09.04 / Last Updated 2026.09.04