The day was calm, as it has been for years. No rain, no fog, no snow, nothing. All of this due to a living aura that grew larger year by year around an unknown hill. The hill was left nameless, unknown, and untouched more and more as the aura grew around it, save for one small event that would change the course of it's history.

The days were long, the land basking in the heat of the sun, cooled by the gusts of the wing, and watered by the light trickle of rain and covered in a cool mist by the nearby river, known to all as the Sanzu River. This was the normal life of the hill left alone. One fateful day, though, a lone doll was found deep inside the hill, surrounded by the field of flowers growing. No one knows how it got there, some say the local doll maker and puppeteer left it there, on purposed or by accident. Others say the Nagashi-bina from the Great Mountain lost the doll and it floated down the river until it ended up on the shores of the hill. No one really knows the true fate of how this lone doll ended up in a lone field.

This doll sat deep inside the field. For years to come, enduring the same fate as the hill, it sat unmoving, until one fateful day.

"Nng..." It muttered, very slowly moving it's head and looking around. "W-wha...?" It moves it's arms slowly, stomach still face down in the flowers. It clenched it's fist and bent it's arms in every possible direction. "I'm...alive..." It weakly and slowly pushed itself off of the ground and on it's knees, still looking around. "..Suzurans?" it said, gently picking one from the ground and eying it. "They are...suzurans everywhere." It smiled gently, looking around at it's surroundings. "Hi.." It slow, testing it's legs and slowly standing up, wobbling around. "It's..it's nice to meet you." the doll said, talking to the flowers. "I'm..not intruding, am I?" it asked, smiling at a response it could hear. "My name? I..don't think I have one..." It frowned. "Hm, you...want to give me one?...well..alright. That's fine." It smiled, standing straight up and walking around the field, very careful not to step on one of the flowers. "Hm? I like that name...I like it a lot." The doll happily replied. "Thank you...just call me Medicine...Medicine Melancholy, from now on, okay?" Medicine replied to her flowers. "I really do love the name! Honest! I'll repay you for it, I promise." She replied, looking around the field. "You're very large...but I can handle it! Don't worry at all..Su-san." Medicine smiled, walking around the nameless hill and tending to her new field of flowers.