June 12th, 1885 – Noon

Today I work like a -fiend- and even Sugiyama-san notices as I have the staff hopping. My tea sits cold and untouched from when it…
Ito

June 12, 1885 – Before dawn and shortly thereafter

I stirred awake because of a slight noise outside. Immediately I reach for the gun under pillow and slid the shoji of my room open.…
Ito