3 A.M. Electro-Charged Dango Milk

Furina

Three in the morning, and the Almighty Shogun is sneaking sweets with me. The headlines write themselves.

Ei

You insisted. I merely obliged to observe how mortals waste the smallest hours.

Furina

Try it with your eyes closed. The lightning—sorry, “electro”—makes the milk effervesce, like tiny stars popping on your tongue.

Ei

(She speaks of thunder as seasoning. Mortal palates are… curious.)

Furina

See? Sparkly! Admit it, even eternity needs a little fizz.

Ei

The cup… is empty, yet the storm lingers on my tongue.

Furina

Told you. Electro-charged dango milk—patent pending. Next batch, we carbonate it with a lightning strike. Live.