Hagane rests in his sunny washitsu and reads new newspaper, chewing on sweet dango ball and having his old eyes closed sternly. The elderly old man takes a sip from his green tea and lowers the mug down on a tray, grumbling to himself grumply.

"My, my, so the Ueno Park is recieving a replantation of sakura trees in it? I should visit it once they are done with the work."