赤い傘を持つキモノの女性

赤い傘を持つキモノの女性

The rain drummed softly against the cobblestones of the narrow street, creating a symphony that echoed through the sleepy town of Kinoshita. It was a typical autumn afternoon, where the air was crisp and the clouds hung low, cloaking the world in a gentle grey. But amidst the monotony of the weather, one vibrant figure stood out—a woman in a flowing kimono, her graceful movements punctuated by the striking red of her umbrella.

Yuki had always loved the rain. As a child, she would run outside, arms outstretched, twirling in puddles while the villagers shook their heads in bemusement. Now, at twenty-five, she still carried that same childlike wonder, though her adventures had transformed. The rain had become her muse, and the streets of Kinoshita were her canvas, where she found inspiration for her artwork.

Today, however, Yuki was not just an artist seeking inspiration; she was on a quest. The annual