The Returning Ichimaru Family of Three

Within the shadow space, Gin Ichimaru was digging out a small river.

Over the course of a year, he had turned this place into a remarkably beautiful territory.

Red flowers and green leaves complemented one another. There was even a cycle of sun and moon here, along with changing seasons, as though it were an independent little world.

And now, time here had returned to spring. Flowers bloomed in splendid profusion, and the entire little world was doing its utmost to display its brilliance.

In such a world, a solitary cottage stood conspicuously at its center, as if it were the ruler of this little world.

At this moment, what Gin Ichimaru needed to do was dig out a small...