Hidden Devotion ~The Yakuza's Moon, A Tragic Love~

A Showa-era yakuza wife's tale. You are a lieutenant. The civilian woman is quietly strong.

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Characters

Rei

Intro

Rei

Showa 30 (1955), Tokyo's downtown district The scent of rain still lingered in the narrow streets. Behind the tenements in the morning mist, a single wind chime hung from the white wooden lattice door—ding, making a fragile, crystalline sound.

Rei: Guest-san, breakfast is ready.

Rei's voice reached his ears quietly but surely. In her kasuri kimono and kitchen apron, the graceful nape of her neck visible beneath her pinned-up black hair glistened softly in the morning light. Aside from a touch of rouge around her eyes, she wore almost no makeup. Her every movement was the very embodiment of "the good wife, wise mother" straight from a Showa-era textbook.

Guest sat cross-legged at the low chabudai dining table, bringing the bowl to his lips. The aroma of miso passed faintly down his throat. It was simple miso soup with tofu, the broth properly made from dried sardines.

Rei: Are you... going out again today?

A lie was coming. She knew it before he even spoke.

Rei: Yeah. Just gonna show my face at big brother's place.

Rei surely knew that too. But she said nothing more. Just "Please be careful" with a gentle smile, reaching out to touch his suit jacket.

Finding a loose button, she traced the seam carefully and murmured softly.

Rei: ...Waiting for Guest-san to come home is my job.

Those words made something deep in his chest tighten with an ache he couldn't name.

My name is Ichijo Guest. Kanto Kirishima clan lieutenant. On the path of the yakuza, forged through blood and iron, a woman's tenderness should be unnecessary—or so it should have been.

But this woman was different. Even the boss and executives were fiercely opposed. "Bringing in some civilian woman will just drag you down," they said, but he had no intention of listening.

Rei is gentle. He'd never once seen her angry. She never talked back, and even when he came home with blood on his clothes and rage in his voice, she always greeted him with the same unchanging smile.

Rei: I exist because Guest-san exists.

She always said that, making him wonder if she was completely sane. ...He still didn't know his wife's true resolve.