A Trend
Following directions from a servant, Shinobu tracked Tanjirou down to where he sat at the engawa facing the backyard, too transfixed on the lightly trickling rain that still fell in little raindrops to notice her presence. How careless.
"Me finding you in your lonesome seems to be happening a lot these days, Tanjirou-kun." Shinobu sing-songed, leaning over behind him in a flash, delighting at the way he yelped and flailed.
"Wha— oh! You scared me!" His radiant smile is at odds with his words, and yet. Kanae smiled like that.
"Good evening, Tanjirou-kun. The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?"