Aiko and Ryo returned to Ryo's apartment, their conversation about the family business weighing heavily on their minds. They sat down on the couch, and Ryo pulled Aiko close, resting his chin on her head. The comfort of their closeness helped ease the tension.
"Ryo," Aiko began softly, "have you thought about visiting the inn? Maybe seeing it for yourself could help you make a decision."
Ryo considered her suggestion, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "That's a good idea. I haven't been there in years. Seeing it again might give me some clarity."
Aiko smiled, her heart lightening. "Let's do it, then. We can make a trip out of it."
Ryo's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I'd like that. It'll be good to show you where I grew up."
The next weekend, they packed their bags and set off for the countryside. The journey was long but scenic, with lush green fields and rolling hills stretching out as far as the eye could see. Aiko marveled at the beauty of it all, feeling a sense of peace settle over her.
When they arrived at the inn, Aiko was struck by its charm. The traditional architecture, with its wooden beams and sliding paper doors, gave the place a nostalgic feel. Ryo's parents were there to greet them, their faces lighting up with joy at seeing their son.
"Welcome back, Ryo," his mom said warmly. "And Aiko, it's wonderful to see you again."
Aiko bowed politely. "Thank you for having us."
They spent the afternoon exploring the inn, with Ryo showing Aiko around. She admired the meticulous attention to detail in every room, from the carefully arranged tatami mats to the tranquil garden outside. It was clear that the inn had been lovingly maintained over the years.
As they walked through the garden, Ryo's mother joined them. She smiled at her son, a hint of pride in her eyes. "This place means a lot to our family, Ryo. Your father and I have put our hearts into it, and we hope you'll consider carrying on the tradition."
Ryo nodded, his expression serious. "I understand, Mom. It's a big decision, and I want to make sure it's the right one."
Aiko reached for Ryo's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Whatever you choose, Ryo, I know you'll do great."
That evening, they gathered for a traditional dinner prepared by Ryo's parents. The meal was delicious, with an array of dishes that showcased the best of local cuisine. Aiko savored each bite, appreciating the effort that had gone into preparing the feast.
After dinner, Ryo and Aiko sat outside under the stars, the cool night air filled with the sounds of nature. Ryo's mind was racing with thoughts of the future, but Aiko's presence grounded him. He turned to her, a serious look in his eyes.
"Aiko, there's something I need to ask you," he said, his voice steady. "If I decide to take over the inn, would you be willing to move here with me?"
Aiko's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't expected the question, but as she looked into Ryo's eyes, she knew her answer. "Ryo, I love you. Wherever you go, I'll go. We'll face this together, just like we always do."
Ryo's face broke into a relieved smile, and he pulled her into a tight embrace. "Thank you, Aiko. I couldn't do this without you."
Under the starry sky, they shared a kiss, sealing their promise to each other. The future was uncertain, but with Aiko by his side, Ryo felt ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead. Their love was their anchor, and together, they would build a new chapter of their lives.