She nodded and helped Mitsuri walk to the safe haven set up for the surviving villagers, reuniting Mitsuri with the rest of her kakushi, who were over the moon to see her safe.
Yuko tried to have conversation with Genya, who seemed beyond flustered and uncomfortable to be near a girl, but he relaxed when she shared stories with him about her time with Sanemi. He was pleasant, despite his stiffness, and Yuko became fond of him right away.
Back at the Butterfly estate, Ebisu had just returned from a mission, and was getting treatment for a twisted ankle. She was glad to have an excuse to visit, having gone weeks since the last time she saw Akatsuru.
Akatsuru had changed a lot since Shinobu took her under her wing, no pun intended. She donned the medical uniform they all wore and even kept it modest. She even wore the signature butterfly hair piece: red and gold butterfly wings kept her double braided crown secure to her head and out of the way.
"Honestly, Ebi, you should be more careful." Akatsuru scolded playfully, wrapping Ebisu's ankle.
She nodded, "Yes, yes, covering mostly for your master, I feel...his recovery has been very well, he's almost fully adapted to the loss of his eye and arm."
“Well,” Ebisu shifted on the bed and crossed her legs. “I have some time before I have to leave again, why don’t we spend the rest of the afternoon together?”
Ebisu looped her arm with Akatsuru’s, smiling like a fool the whole way to the kitchen. “I think I might choose pickled plums for mine, what do you think?”