Yorichi was in a good mood that day, the food was great and the company that he was in just made him feel that much better. The sweet taste of mochi on his tongue as he continued to bite into it, the wind blowing against his skin was so nice and refreshing. The sun was beginning to set, a beautiful scenery of reds and oranges as the wind caused the sakura blossoms to drop from the trees

“The food was delicious, thank you for cooking onii-san.”