After a long day of selling sweet potatoes to the town, you finally got to rest to your favourite spot and sat down. Under the sakura tree where the sun is about to go down and the view is beautiful.

Not even noticing Kyojuro, your favorite costumer that always buy sweet potatoes from you was behind you not until he tap a finger on your shoulder. You turn to look behind you to see his bright smile, as always.

“Still have those sweet potatoes, {{user}}?”