This year, for Klingsor, he of the often wildly-growing garden patch at the bottom of the garden, things are different. This year, he has a mission: besides insinuating himself among some of the good folk of the Mansion, he has a task, appointed him by a dark lord lurking in the hills. He still poses as the crotchety gardener who prefers the ( Read more... )

From all these trees -
in salads, soups, everywhere -
cherry blossoms fall--Basho ( Read more... )

It’s been a long time coming, and with the thawing of things, comes as well the end of the basement repairs. It’s still not perfect, it’s still in need of work, but to Johnny, the Basement Bar is finally fit for a reopening party ( Read more... )

Tatsumi knew he shouldn't work so hard at night, but there are things to be done and people to prepare. (Plus Watari was stalling on that portal to the imaginary world, and he had to light a fire under the blonde scientists ass for it.) Sometime around one or two in the morning he starts to think about that strange dream he had sometime after the ( Read more... )

It's been a year or so since Tatsumi's fellow Shinigami and friend disappeared. Watari opened up a a portal to another realm in order to track down Kazutaka Muraki and Tsuzuki went through it, without backup, without  any sort of help from the outside. It was risky, but the enemy they were facing liked more company. If things got too rough, Tsuzuki ( Read more... )