The warm season is over. The borderlands are plunged into a snow-white fantasy.

In turn, the snow melts, and time comes when the blizzards of snow turn to blizzards of cherry blossoms.

Maybe it's still winter only 'round here?

I mean, it's already May!

The charcoal and coffee beans we prepared are on the verge of running out.

Winter has gone on for too long.

Hm...Milady, I shall be taking a little time off...

Normally, I ain't the type who hates spring.

Can't even go hang out at the shrine in a blizzard like this.

Spring...hasn't come yet.

Spring...hasn't come yet.