I go to the tea ceremony club at my school sometimes (tea and treats? my kind of club), and there are always nice seasonal flowers. Sometimes they send me home with a handful. That's what happened here. A little blurry, yes, but they make me smile. The pink ones are called cosmos. The little orange pumpkin looking ones are called something I don't remember.
I get to live here. I love watching the rice fields change with the seasons.
Diovolo=Diablo? Only Japan knows.
This is the kind of ready to go food you can buy at the grocery or convenience store. It was tasty.