"Lord Niwa says the forging will be completed in these next few days. Everyone is so happy!"
The Kabukimono sat obediently, letting Baimeng busy herself with a comb through his long hair.
When Lord Niwa had free time, he would also comb the youth's hair, but as a craftsman, he was clumsy with his hands and would sometimes yank out a few strands, then clutch the purple hairs in a panic and apologize endlessly.
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