Chimper #495
The merchants along the river in The Great Panda City whisper that Kouzaburou’s carved cane is a key to an ancient vault. The children know better. They say each intricate notch represents a story Kouzaburou has collected on their travels. Kouzaburou arrived one cold morning, their simple bowlcut and warm smile a quiet disruption to the city's stern routine. They don't ask for coin or shelter, only for a place to sit beneath the cherry blossoms. There, they listen to the worries of guards and the dreams of weavers, and by evening, a new tiny carving appears from their hands—a perfect likeness, offered as a gift. The cane gets a new mark, not for a path followed, but for a life touched.
