"Oh, I'm..." Okay, telling people he was a shinigami usually just earned him a puzzled look and more questions. Hanatarou quickly replaced that with, "...a healer. We have, um, all kinds of herbs and flowers and...well. I'm used to working in the garden."

That and working on cleaning the sewers. And everything else that could be cleaned. But the gardens were certainly more pleasant than the alternatives. He carefully lifted one of the seedlings from the tray, handling it as delicately as he might a baby bird, and glanced up at Leon again with a smile that even approached cheerful. "What about you, Leon-san?"