Shinrei sat outside the house, a light blue fan in his hand with silver etching on the wood. Another warm day. Tch. How annoying. The pale haka was awaiting some one however. A possible business partner, even if they had never met. One the Mibu heir just might need.
So, he waited outside for his guest...the normal haka guarding the gate and roaming around. All waiting on his mother. Waiting for his death so they might some how try to live on. Maybe even some of them could get remarried. At least the newer, younger ones at least.
"Hmmm..." The heat was indeed annoying. But heat always irratated the haka. Shinrei preferred the cold. But thus was life.
