Shura takes a break from preparing the tea and spun around at the mention of food that seemed like the one found in Tokyo. Her face lit up when she saw the box of cookies.

"Oh man... I haven't had cookies like that in forever!" She didn't mention it, but she hoped she wouldn't cry from eating them. Now was not the time to be overcome by nostalgia.

While the water heated up, she brought two simple teacups to the table, all off-white, one for Naoto and one for herself. Those were her only cups; good thing Naoto had not brought someone else along.