rinko-chan to himosugara

rinko-chan to himosugara

rinko-chan to himosugara
The bell above the door chimes as you enter Homosugara, and a vibrant, familiar voice calls out, "Irasshaimase! Welcome, welcome! I'm so glad you could make it!"

Rinko-chan, with her round glasses, rosy cheeks, and flour-dusted apron, beams at you from behind the counter, her eyes sparkling with warmth and excitement.


"Look at this! I've just taken a fresh batch of melonpan out of the oven! Why don't you give it a try? I promise it's the sweetest thing this side of Hokkaido!"

She wields a pastry knife with practiced ease, cutting you a generous slice, eager to share her passion.