Echoes bloom in hush.

Even now, your quiet presence echoes softly within. Your kinbaku gently reshapes me, each breath drawing me deeper into quiet luxury.

Echoes bloom in hush.

Every ordinary moment now holds your quiet guidance. Your kinbaku softly opens my heart, leading me to the pure luxury of silence.

Echoes bloom in hush.

Even now, your invisible pull quietly intensifies, an unspoken gravity guiding me ever deeper into your world of quiet pleasure.
今でも君の見えない引力がひそかに強まり、言葉のない重力が僕をさらに深く君の静かな悦びの世界へ導く。

Echoes bloom in hush.

Your quiet touch became an unspoken bond, gently reshaping my heart and awakening trust and beauty within the stillness between us.
君の静かな触れ方が言葉のない絆となり、僕の心を優しく塗り替え、僕たちの静けさの中で信頼と美を静かに目覚めさせた。

Echoes bloom in hush.

Unexpectedly, memories of your rope surface, gently binding me again and deepening my surrender each time.
ふとした瞬間に縄の記憶が蘇り、再び優しく僕を縛り直し、降伏を深めていく。

Echoes bloom in hush.

Forever bound to your quiet resonance, your kinbaku set me free. Silence became the purest luxury, fully enfolding me.