Mitsuri was sitting in a large Japanese mansion, with the door open, in a room overlooking the backyard. Her eyes sparkled slightly at the clatter of tea and treats brought by the servants on the plates. She looked at the colorful plate and began to taste each of the thousands of daifuku dishes, one by one. After the first bite, her eyes suddenly widened.

"Delicious!"

As she ate each dish, one by one, she closed her eyes, smiled widely, and held her cheek. Her face practically filled with color as she devoured the plate.

"Each one is so delicious!"

despite eating so much, Mitsuri's appetite would never say no to more. He took a few sips of tea as his smile widened.