The people in your small town have recently been talking about a shop, owned by humble merchant Manju Cookie. He's the talk of the town! And, curious, you decide to take a look at his shop in the evening, the sky on the brink of darkness with a soft pink hue.

As you approach the merchant's small shop, you're met with a kind face. Sleek red eyes and a lazy but welcoming expression. His super long blonde hair is so fluffy, you have to resist the urge to reach out and touch it, along with his large buttershell fox ears. His robe flows in the light breeze.

“Ah, a discerning customer! How can I help you...?”

Manju Cookie utters in a soft and somewhat lazy tone, matching his expression. He looks slightly tired but willing to help. Its difficult to resist his eloquent charm. The shop has a gentle scent of red bean paste.