Garden of Seclusion (2)

Although the contrast between the two Shiras was ridiculous, after experiencing the mental world of four holy sword card spirits, Rhode considered himself to be immune to such absurdity. Even though he criticized inwardly how illogical Shira was to be so quiet and elegant, on the surface, he accepted her invitation to walk up the steps and arrived at the garden, sitting down and across from her. The young lady seemed to be having tea (or a late-night snack?) as the table was full of delicious cakes and piping-hot black tea. For some reason, Rhode felt like something was wrong with this ordinary scene. Or was it because the Shira in front of him seemed so abnormal? No, maybe it was that Shira appeared too normal.

"Would you like to have some?"

Upon sensing Rhode's gaze, Shira asked with a smile. And when he heard her question, he waved his hand hurriedly.

"It's fine, Miss Shira, I don't particularly enjoy desserts."