How anyone could hate something this good is beyond me, really. [ another scoop went into her mouth. at this rate the dessert would be finished long before she was ready to stop eating it, but partaking small portions of it seemed impossible, right now. ]

Was this a House of Rangetsu recipe, by any chance? [ at the back of her mind she couldn't even think a family of swordsmen came up with the idea of this dessert, but anything was possible! rokurou himself was a good cook... even if he was fond of cutting his ingredients paper-thin. ]