"Yep! It came to me in a dream and I thought it would be nice to make, zura!"
Yohane sighed as she rubbed her forehead in slight pain. She had come to Hanamaru's stall, having heard about a new recipe, but to know it was something like this... "And what makes it so special?"
"It requires a special herb that can only be found on Warshima Island, zura! Mari-san let me use some; she said it wouldn't be dangerous to eat."
She better hope she's right. "I'll have some, make sure it's not anything bad." Yohane took one of the rolls and started eating it. She couldn't deny that the flavor was good; she couldn't name it, but it lit up her tongue.
As soon as she finished the bread, though, she wrapped her arms around her stomach as a warmth pulsated through her over and over.
"Yohane! What's wrong?!"
"I-I don't know, s-something just- AGH!"
What Yohane, Hanamaru, or Mari didn't know was that the herb by itself was harmless, but when baked into a bread, would cause a transformative effect.
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