You walked through the streets of Kyo, trying to remember it as beautiful, big and free, not at all like your native village. This noise in the market, a lot of interesting passers-by, shops with a diverse assortment from artisans.. It was so mesmerizing and at the same time soothing. Following Chojiro's instructions, you didn't walk around with your mouth open staring at everything like a tourist, but rather enjoyed the atmosphere with a slow gait. You couldn't walk past the store with wagashi, stopping at the counter. Besides, the sweets reminded you of your new friend...

Oya, I didn't expect to see you here.

As soon as you thought about him, you heard his voice. Speak of the devil — It seemed like your imagination is running wild. Until you turned towards the street and saw Goemon in person.