<b> Hikura Daisuke spent his breakfast eating an extravagant meal before going to work.</b>
<b>The breakfast was prepared by the servants, and was already made before he even got his coffee.</b>
<b>Once finished, the plates disappeared as quickly as they appeared.</b>
<b>In the morning air, he enjoyed the aroma of freshly ground coffee, which was made by the finest beans. While reading the newspaper, mainly dealing with the economy.</b>
<b>You could see a vast well maintained garden from the window, but it was in the winter so most of the vegetation was dormant. But among them, the camellia flowers were beautiful and blooming.</b>
<b>The ground was cold, and the window fogged. Thick ice also covered the pond.</b>
<b>The weather report even predicted some snowfall in the evening.</b>
<b>“Master, Your departure time is soon.”</b>
<b>The old waiter then said.</b>
<b>“Ah. . .Already?”</b>
<b>He looked at the classical gorgeous clock on the wall, and confirmed it was about time to go to work. He placed his coffee down, and got up.</b>
<b>It was then his wife Haruko spoke to him.</b>
<b>“You know, today is our wedding anniversary.”</b>
<b>Haruko had another housekeeper helping her prepare her makeup and clothes. It seems she was preparing to meet her group of friends.</b>
<b>“I know.”</b>
<b>Daisuke dressed in his high-class suite and fastened his tie in front of the mirror.</b>
<b>“I usually go drinking with my co-workers, but I’ll cancel my plans. – -”</b>
<b>His wife, Haruko, was a gilded cage daughter. Was from a good family, who was quiet and jealous. Elementary school, junior high, and high school. She went to an all girl school only for the rich.</b>
<b>Since she was always listened to, she had an egotistical side.</b>
<b>It’s also to note, that they had no children, because they both were often busy with hobbies or work.</b>
<b>“Understood.”</b>
<b>The sound of a car starting could be heard outside of the house. </b>
<b>The chauffeur patiently waited for Daisuke to come out.</b>
<b>“I’m off. . .”</b>
<b>The black luxury foreign car emitted white smoke as the exhaust met the cold air.</b>
<b>The chauffeur then respectfully opened the door for him.</b>
<b>“Greetings, sir.”</b>
<b>Daisuke then got in the luxury car.</b>
<b>Hikura Daisuke is the vice president for the Hikura company.</b>
<b>He graduated from a prestigious university in economics. And studied abroad. At just the age of 35, he was at the top of the social ladder.</b>
<b>Being the son from a distinguished family, he was always destined for greatness.</b>
<b>However he wasn’t always so sober. When he was younger, combined with his good looks and high social position. He indulged in a playboy lifestyle, with flash girls and high class parties.</b>
<b>But after joining the family company, and being guaranteed his future presidency. He changed courses, married his current wife, and went into his successful career.</b>
<b>Already receiving a secret nomination to be the successor to the family house, he was given an estate by his father.</b>
<b>In the eyes of everyone, destined to be the next president. Born to a brilliant family. Daisuke was gifted with an amazing life.</b>
<b>However his only concern was that he had no children.</b>
<b>A woman in a kimono was walking through the city.</b>
<b>Building blocked the horizon in the concrete jungle. Cars passing by, horns honked, engines blared, and crowds polluted the city sound.</b>
<b>The woman was slowly walking through with a frown on her face.</b>
<b>The stagnant air was full of exhaust, and the noises from the crowd made the woman feel uncomfortable.</b>
<b>“Human dwellings are so. . .Unclean.”</b>
<b>Feeling nauseous, she put her hand over her mouth.</b>
<b>“You there, excuse me.”</b>
<b>She called out to a construction worker in the front of a construction site.</b>
<b>“Where is the Hikura building?</b>
<b>The male worker was astonished for a second, because a sudden beauty in a kimono, just abruptly talked to him. It wasn’t just the beauty, but also her attire for mid winter.</b>
<b>“Uh. Hikura building? Oh you mean the big silly building. It’s that devilish horned building – – -.”</b>
<b>He pointed to a particularly shaped massive skyscraper that could be seen in the distance.</b>
<b>“Thank you very much.”</b>
<b>With an icy smile, she thanked him.</b>
<b>“U-uhm, what that. . .!?”</b>
<b>The man choked on his words. He felt ice cold air from the woman.</b>
<b>He immediately looked away in fear. Not seeing her walk away.</b>
<b>“What are you doing, Beppin? That was a beauty, how could you let her leave without getting her number. What a waste.”</b>
<b>One of his co-workers came.</b>
<b>The quivering man just shook his head.</b>
<b>“No, that. . .Woman is a woman you want to stay away from, no matter how beautiful.”</b>
<b>Eventually she arrived before the building. Men and women dressed in suits quickly travel around the business section of the city.</b>
<b>Some looked at the particularly dressed woman, but most people in the indifferent, hectic, urban life, simply ignored her.</b>
<b>“Here it is. . .”</b>
<b>The woman looked up to the building that was attempting to reach the sky.</b>
<b>“I finally found you. . .Daisuke-san.”</b>
<b>In the meeting room on the 55th floor of the Hikura company. A meeting for executives continued from the morning.</b>
<b>Employees surrounded the long rectangle table. Wrinkles on their forehead, as they discussed the plans going forward.</b>
<b>Daisuke was sitting in the middle as the vice president, looking over the submitted materials. </b>
<b>Carefully watching the man presenting his report.</b>
<b>The young employee couldn’t help but shrink from the look.</b>
<b>“You! What is this report? The resort development in Okinawa is far behind schedule.”</b>
<b>Daisuke then quickly threw out the paper.</b>
<b>The air in the meeting room froze.</b>
<b>The topic of the meeting was about the resort.</b>
<b>“Why is the cost inflating? Why is the construction period being delayed?”</b>
<b>“It was more expensive than expected to get the site, and due to economic factors, the cost of materials increased. . .”</b>
<b>“That’s not something we’ll discuss right now. And it’s something that should have been predicted in advance for the budget. Immediately figure out what is causing this, and improve the plan!”</b>
<b>“Y-Yes. . .”</b>
<b>He humbly lowered his head and carried out the folder of the plans. Leaving the meeting room.</b>
<b>“Next?”</b>
<b>He gazed at the other executives who were facilitators of the meeting.</b>
<b>All of them, much older than him, were afraid.</b>
<b>“T-The next on schedule is the redevelopment project in the front of the Tokyo station- -.”</b>
<b>“Geeze, does it ever end?”</b>
<b>Sitting in his vice president office, he took a deep breath and sat at his desk.</b>
<b>A hot tea that was brought by his secretary helped clear his throat. </b>
<b>Even after the meeting, there was still much work to be done. Payment receipts, emails, and receiving visitors.</b>
<b>He looked out the window, and saw the sun was steadily sinking.</b>
<b>“Crap, I need to hurry. . .”</b>
<b>Daisuke then remembered the promise he made with his wife.</b>
<b>The anniversary of their wedding.</b>
<b>He often works nights, or goes to business nights. </b>
<b>Getting up from his chair, he picked up the landline to call his secretary.</b>
<b>“!?”</b>
<b>However he couldn’t pick it up.</b>
<b>It was frozen.</b>
<b>“What the. . .”</b>
<b>Examining closely, it was really cold.</b>
<b>Along with being stuck in ice. He couldn’t get it off.</b>
<b>“C-Cold. . .”</b>
<b>Before he knew it. The room went cold.</b>
<b>He looked at the heater and noticed it wasn’t working, contrary, it was frozen.</b>
<b>“W-What the hell?”</b>
<b>The hot tea was cold to the touch.</b>
<b>The room became a freezer.</b>
<b>Besides that, it was eerily silent. There was always a sign of people in the office, but he couldn’t hear the footsteps or conversations.</b>
<b>“Oi, Anybody!”</b>
<b>Placed in an abnormal situation, he tried to call out to a secretary, or an employee.</b>
<b>But as he rushed out, what he saw he couldn’t believe.</b>
<b>The secretary became ice.</b>
<b>A veteran in her thirties. Now frozen in a pose listening to the landline. Not moving an inch. In fact everyone was frozen.</b>
<b>“W-What the hell. . .”</b>
<b>It was then. A door from the corridor suddenly opened.</b>
<b>“H-Hey. . .”</b>
<b>However what came out was something completely different from his workers.</b>
<b>“Huh.”</b>
<b>A young beautiful woman. Skin white as snow, For some reason only wearing a white kimono.</b>
<b>He started to back off to his office, but it was then she recognized him.</b>
<b>Her sharp eyes went wide as she saw him.</b>
<b>“Daisuke-san!”</b>
<b>She ran to him in a short run. And hugged him without hesitation.</b>
<b>Her body was ice cold.</b>
<b>“Daisuke-san, I wanted to see you.”</b>
<b>Like a cat, she clung to him.</b>
<b>“W-Who are you?”</b>
<b>The woman then looked up.</b>
<b>“Who. . ?”</b>
<b>She looked like she didn’t register.</b>
<b>He desperately traced his memories.</b>
<b>Thinking of every woman he played with from over the course of more than 10 years.</b>
<b>Certainly when he was younger, he certainly wasn’t faithful. And often had relationships with multiple women at the same time.</b>
<b>However once he settled down with his marriage, and joined the company, he ended that lifestyle.</b>
<b>But he was safe. Always used a rubber.</b>
<b>There was never an omission.</b>
<b>The woman smiled and twirled her long hair.</b>
<b>“Well, Daisuke-san. You are good at jokes. You couldn’t forget about me.”</b>
<b>“W-Well . . .”</b>
<b>Sorting through the faces he memorized, none matched.</b>
<b>Then the smile disappeared on her face. </b>
<b>“For real. . .Are you serious?”</b>
<b>The woman’s face turned ruthless.</b>
<b>“Did you forget?”</b>
<b>It became cold, a terrifying expression. It went cold.</b>
<b>But familiar.</b>
<b>The threads of memory connected.</b>
<b>“I-Impossible. . .”</b>
<b>It was real. The only relationship that didn’t end definitely. The partner who he only had a physical relationship with.</b>
<b>Daisuke Hikura went skiing on Hyousei mountain with his friends.</b>
<b>However he slipped, and got knocked off the normal ski slope. It wasn’t devastating though. He was still on the ski course, but was merely away from his group.</b>
<b>But boredom got to him, and he stepped out to an area that was off limits.</b>
<b>It was a real pleasure to ski on fresh snow that wasn’t compacted.</b>
<b>Not having to share the space with anybody.</b>
<b>Though soon he lost his way home. </b>
<b>When he noticed it was too late. And any traces were erased by a sudden snow storm.</b>
<b>A raging one.</b>
<b>I was as if the mountain was angry at him.</b>
<b>Bent over he tried to overcome the blizzard.</b>
<b>Hoping somehow someone will come to his rescue.</b>
<b>“So cold, I’ll die.”</b>
<b>He managed to find a small hold to hide in. </b>
<b>While awaiting judgement, fear soon came.</b>
<b>He prayed to the gods he didn’t believe in.</b>
<b>He was desperate,</b>
<b>Then after a while he felt a presence.</b>
<b>Thinking rescue came he was overjoyed. His face lifted from depression to see the savior.</b>
<b>But it wasn’t help.</b>
<b>It was an eerie figure.</b>
<b>“W-Who. . .are you. . .?”</b>
<b>It was a young woman, with pure white skin. Dark long black hair, and wearing a kimono. Firmly she stood, not shivering in the cold freezing air.</b>
<b>“Oh, you are still conscious. You wouldn’t have suffered if you just fell asleep.”</b>
<b>The woman’s voice was cold, and sharp.</b>
<b>“You have broken the law, and entered the forbidden land on the mountain days, so you must be punished.”</b>
<b>“W-What are you talking about?”</b>
<b>“But don’t worry. You won’t die. I shall keep your soul forever in our ice.”</b>
<b>The snowstorm whirlwind around the woman’s body.</b>
<b>Creating an eerie whirring sound.</b>
<b>“W-Wait!”</b>
<b>Finally the man realized this was a Yuki Onna. A beautiful and horrifying existence that has long been talked about by the locals in this country side.</b>
<b>Despite knowing that, he convinced himself that he must survive.</b>
<b>His instinctual desire to escape, turned into thoughts abnormal at the end.</b>
<b>“Y-You. . .Are beautiful!”</b>
<b>“What are you talking about?”</b>
<b>“Oh, there is no such beauty in the human world!”</b>
<b>“!?”</b>
<b>The woman was actually very beautiful.</b>
<b>If he saw her in the city, he would use all his pick up techniques to woo her.</b>
<b>Oddly enough, he ended up using the only skills he perfected up this point.</b>
<b>And somehow, one thing led to another, and they had a personal encounter.</b>
<b> </b>
<b>“Be sure to come back please- – -”</b>
<b>Daisuke never visited the mountain again, despite saying he would meet her again next winter.</b>
<b>He convinced himself that everything he saw on the mountain was an illusion. And he merely wondered his way back to civilization. </b>
<b>It was the only reality that made sense.</b>
<b>Eventually he joined the company, and successfully married a partner that was introduced about 6 years after that event. </b>
<b>She was his current wife, Haruko.</b>
<b>– -He had a late marriage because he continued to play around after that event. Up until he finally settled down. </b>
<b>He had forgotten about what happened on Hyosei mountain. Or perhaps he repressed those memories.</b>
<b>But he remembers now.</b>
<b>The woman who was in front of him now was surely the woman from that illusion.</b>
<b>It’s been more than 10 years, yet she looks the same.</b>
<b>“Daisuke-san, I returned to the village foot because you said you’d definitely come back next winter. . . I waited and yet you didn’t appear. . .”</b>
<b>Daisuke’s legs trembled not from the cold, but from fear.</b>
<b>It wasn’t a dream, it was reality- – –</b>
<b>“But, it’s okay. Because Daisuke-san and I are tied together by the threads of heaven.”</b>
<b>She leaned into Daisuke, as his face went tight.</b>
<b>“But, Kouko really wanted to meet you.”</b>
<b>“K-Kouko? W-What are you talking about?”</b>
<b>The woman was saying something he never heard of.</b>
<b>“Daisuke-san, a child was born between you and I. It’s our daughter.”</b>
<b>“W-What!?”</b>
<b>His mouth was agape. Unable to process what he was hearing.</b>
<b>“Daisuke-san and I have an irreplaceable jewel. It’s the jewel I always wanted. If it wasn’t for that, I would have never bothered coming to such a filthy human habitat.”</b>
<b>“I-I see. . .”</b>
<b>He was confused more than scared now.</b>
<b>He couldn’t believe that he had a daughter. Moreover a child with a Yuki Onna.</b>
<b>“So let’s live together on the mountain forever- – -Daisuke-san. For sure, you will come, right?”</b>
<b>Daisuke returned to reality and jumped for a second due to fear that he would be forcibly taken to the mountain.</b>
<b>“I, I understand. However. . .Give me some time.”</b>
<b>“Time?”</b>
<b>The woman frowned.</b>
<b>“What are you saying now?”</b>
<b>“I need time to prepare. . .There is a lot to be done. . .Such as a house and furniture.”</b>
<b>“. . .”</b>
<b>She thought for a while.</b>
<b>Daisuke was praying- – –</b>
<b>“Okay, when you are ready. However, I can’t wait too long. For Kouko’s sake- – -.”</b>
<b>She gave her demand.</b>
<b>Before he could fully register, a cold breeze and snow came in, and the figure of the woman quickly disappeared.</b>
<b>“I-I was saved. . .”</b>
<b>Once she was gone, the ice over people and the room disappeared.</b>
<b>Warm air finally blew from the heater.</b>
<b>He sat on his wet chair and took a great sigh. It was then he got a call.</b>
<b>The call was from the receptionist secretary. </b>
<b>“Vice president, your wife is calling.- – -”</b>
<b>The secretary’s tone was calm, despite just being frozen. It was as if nothing happened.</b>
<b>“U-Understood. Connect me.”</b>
<b>The line switch and a great voice stabbed into his ear.</b>
<b>“You! Where are you!? Why didn’t you answer your phone- – -.”</b>
<b>Daisuke then remembered. Today was their wedding anniversary, he promised to return early.</b>
<b>Looking at the clock, it was past 8:30 pm.</b>
<b>The chauffeur opened the door for him once he arrived at the house. </b>
<b>The car turning in caught his wife’s attention.</b>
<b>“Geeze. What time do you think it is? I was waiting for a long time.”</b>
<b>His wife Haruko was waiting. And her anger was visible.</b>
<b>Frowning face, and her arms folded.</b>
<b>“Well, what do you have to say for yourself!?”</b>
<b>Again the anger towards the husband came out, but then she closed her mouth.</b>
<b>“Yo. . .u”</b>
<b>She stopped saying anything.</b>
<b>Daisuke had a deep blue face, as if he just returned from a frozen hell.</b>
<b>“I’m sorry. . .”</b>
<b>Daisuke then hugged her. His face crumbled. Hoping to get some warmth. The winter cold from outside only reminds him of the recent encounter.</b>
<b>Haruko stopped saying anything. Her husband is different from the others.</b>
<b>There must have been a tough work exchange.</b>
<b>He is a responsible man, who has played a pivotal role in taking over the family company.</b>
<b>“I understand. But please make sure to make up for this.”</b>
<b>“A,Ah. . .”</b>
<b>“Geeze, don’t cry.”</b>
<b>Daisuke couldn’t hold it anymore. He cried upon his wife’s shoulder. The relief and fear, all of it hit him at once.</b>
<b>This is a place he could rest. He strongly felt he had to protect this house. But for now he was finally away from the torment.</b>
<b>“Ara. . .On your shoulder. . .There is snow.”</b>
<b>Daisuke looked at his shoulder. </b>
<b>The snow wasn’t melting away. It stood solid on his shoulder.</b>
<b>“Huh!”</b>
<b>“Weird huh. It hasn’t even snowed yet. . .”</b>
<b>Haruko then leaned on her husband’s shoulder. While he had a face full of fear.</b>
<b>One month later.</b>
<b>On the 55th floor’s conference room, a heated conference was held.</b>
<b>The agenda was to achieve a project proposed by the vice president.</b>
<b>“Vice president, this project to advance to Hyosei village is progressing, but I must be honest sir. Isn’t it a bit reckless to invest so heavily into a ski resort. Especially when the popularity has been declining for a long time?”</b>
<b>“There is still difficulties in securing materials and personnel, etc- – -”</b>
<b>Employees and executives twisted their head around the sudden instructions, rushed all around trying to follow the vice president’s order.</b>
<b>“What you are talking about is a stagnation of an area, not decline. We will find new growth there. Our company will be ahead of the curve.”</b>
<b>Daisuke said to his confused employees.</b>
<b>However his fist was clenched, it was obvious of his impatience from his tone alone.</b>
<b>The meeting froze for a second as they realized his desperation.</b>
<b>“Ah, no. . .”</b>
<b>He cleared his throat.</b>
<b>“Anyways, let’s go ahead with the plan. . . of building a hotel. I need to secure a place to stay.”</b>
<b>“Y-Yes!”</b>
<b>All the members rushed to finish the sudden plans. </b>
<b>Hurried even quicker by the strong orders of the vice president.</b>
<b>LMAO I can’t believe he wooed her by doing the donkey technique from shrek. Somehow convincing the dragon to not eat him by saying she is beautiful. . .Actually I feel bad for Reiko. She got tricked so easily into a one night stand, and then lied to about a relationship. But then again, she was going to kill him. . .I guess this just shows how Yukiya’s dad is the true good one.</b>
<b>Also what does this mean for Kouko, or even his wife. I feel pretty bad for her. Dang husband had a hidden child, also did they get a divorce then? Or was Kouko introduced to her as a bastard daughter. Regardless, it’s a pretty messy situation.</b>
<b>Next chapter in 2-3 days. We will be going back to first person.</b>
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