[ She remembers him mentioning the shop during their first meeting, although admittedly there's still a lot she doesn't know about it, or how it works. (And if she's honest, the whole idea of a wish-granting shop brings with it a certain degree of concern and anxiety.) Offering him a grateful smile, she sits down across from him, taking the cup of tea into her hands before taking a sip.
It tastes just as good as it smelled, and Yoshizawa closes her eyes in contentment for a moment before the question has her opening them again. The look on her face is a little embarrassed, and she shakes her head. ]
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It tastes just as good as it smelled, and Yoshizawa closes her eyes in contentment for a moment before the question has her opening them again. The look on her face is a little embarrassed, and she shakes her head. ]
It really is wonderful, but I'm afraid not.