It began on a rainy Tuesday. Miya was tidying the western-style parlor when young Madam Yuriko rushed in, pale-faced.
That evening, Miya prepared the tea ceremony room—fresh flowers, proper incense, and the old tea set. She invited the family, brewed the tea exactly as Hana’s notes described, and served it in silence. miya-chan no kyuuin life! 17
“No, ma’am. It’s always locked. Master’s orders.” It began on a rainy Tuesday
“Then why… why did I hear someone whisking matcha at 2 AM?” pale-faced. That evening