I caught a glimpse of it just now, and it’s certainly a good fit for your image. Canned meat would come across a little rustic, wouldn’t it?’ Hisahiko remained silent, still running a finger across the notebook. ‘Sachiko is very proud that you’ve made such a name for yourself, by the way. She’s got this scrapbook full of cuttings from articles about you. Very grateful for that sizeable allowance you send her every New Year too. Though she hasn’t touched a single yen of it.’
