火薬緑茶

The hand-rolled pellets unfurl into a deep, earthy cup that’s surprisingly smooth for its smoky intensity. I’ve been steeping it a bit shorter than my usual green teas, and each morning sip still hits that bold, clean note.

The pellets unroll into a deep, earthy cup that’s got that real smoky bite I’ve been craving. No artificial anything, just pure leaf—I’ve already gone through half the bag in a week.

The smoky, hand-rolled leaves brew up so dark and bold that a little goes a long way—one teaspoon filled my mug with that authentic, slightly charred aroma I crave. It's genuinely invigorating with zero of that fake sweetness you get in flavored teas.