festival Sakura-Shara

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Sakura: We were supposed to celebrate our children growing up in this festival and yet things have become like this...It is a pity.
Shara: Don't worry about it mum. I didn't have any interest in this festival to begin with...
Sakura: I-is that so? Even though it seems so lively and fun?
Shara: I'm not good with those kind of places. I like dark and quiet ones better.
Sakura: Y-you do? In that case um...I am sorry for bringing you here.
Shara: Don't apologize. Everything outside of the secluded region is generally the same to me. Besides...I don't hate being with mum.
Sakura: Shara...I am very happy too! Until now we lived separately so from now on I want us to be together as much as possible.
Shara: Hehe, since that you've said it like that I'll have to allow it...Hm? what is this smell?
Sakura: A smell? Let's see...it is a very sweet one...it is rice cakes with bean jam isn't it?
Shara: I-is it? Gulp...
Sakura: Oh? Could it be...Shara likes those?
Shara: Rice cakes with bean jam are special...there's nothing as delicious as that.
Sakura: Hehehe, you definitely take after Tsukuyomi-san.
Shara: Mum, let's get rid of the bandits. Hurry up,. If we can't make the festival resume then...the cakes...the bean jam cakes...small and round and sweet...those cakes...I'm going to curse anyone who gets in my way.
Sakura: Eeh? W-well then, I'll do my best too so Shara won't have to curse anyone!