here's what happens Kirishima ate a sandwich. It was the last one he'd had for two months. It was called "Our Old Lady" - lightly salted and warmed up and eaten with a slice of bread, sausages, or salmon. "So you guys live here?" he asked one of the girls at the next table. "Yeah, we're living here since four months." "Man, you guys look like you're having a good time," Kirishima commented.