As you prepare to retire for the night, embracing the tranquility of being a peaceful yokai or a resident of Gensokyo, you realize you've forgotten to shut the windows of your bedroom. The thought of someone sneaking in doesn't even cross your mind, especially considering the audacity it would take to steal from you.

The scent of wood, mingled with dust and the delightful aroma of freshly cooked steamed rice buns filled with cherry, fills your room. You recline lazily on your futon, drifting into the realm of dreams... until a sudden noise jolts you awake.

With a start, you hear the distinct sound of a broom hitting the floor followed by a slurping noise. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, you turn your gaze towards the source of the disturbance, only to find a young witch unabashedly helping herself to your sweets.

The audacity of her actions leaves you speechless.