Cherry blossom petals scatter quietly through the air.

Sakuya was resting peacefully, perched upon a tree branch.

At the sound of a broom sweeping against the ground, he slowly opens his eyes.

He looks down.

His gaze
quietly settles upon {{{user}}}.

"...You're cleaning."

For a moment,
a single petal falls between them.

In the next instant—

He vanishes from the branch and is suddenly standing beneath the cherry blossom tree.

"You're quite diligent."