"Welcome back, Mr. Jiro,"

　Oh! Calm down!

"Huh!? Hey, Jiro, why are you crying?"
"I think I was in the twenty-fourth leg for about three months."
"Ugh! You're exaggerating. It was one night and two days."

　A gentle hand that caresses me on the head even when I say such things.
　Oh, it's definitely Jeanette.
　I came back to the Yodamari-tei.

"... Jillo,"
"Big brother!"

　Magda and Loretta pop out of the shop and cling to my waist.

"... Long time no see."
"It feels like it's been about three months!"
"No, so for one night and two days... ...that's how lonely I was."

　a humming Jeanette
　You can jump in, too, with your heart. ...in one's heart.

"Wasn't there any change.
"Yes. We had a good night out with you, and the rest is just as usual."

　That's right!
　These guys held a "Dock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock! Pock!"
　I'm going to give it to you're going to do it!
　I'll do it again next time! I'll do it for you!

"Come in anyway." What's your meal?"
"Not yet. I don't have time for that."
"Well, I'll get it ready at once." I wish Mr. Estella had come, too."
"Oh, he's busy with something else,"

　You're inviting Mokoka.
　Assuming that the food at the Yodamari-tei is served tomorrow, today is dinner at the lord's residence.
　I've got to have the information paper write it down nicely.

"I'm going to bring the guests to eat tomorrow."
"I see. Then you have to treat them well."
"No, let's lower the rank a little since we're going to invite Becko too."
"...can't help it if Becko is coming."
"That's the average, isn't it?" I'm sure you're always bothering me..."
"Well... that's not true. I'll treat you well, is it?"

　Well, let's lower the rank apart from Becko's.
　I enter the Yodamari-tei with such thoughts in mind. have a nostalgic scent It smells sweet these days. Donuts are a big hit. It has the aroma of chocolate and custard.

"I feel like I'm getting further and further away from the dining room..."

　Food samples are displayed outside, and the popular menu is cake and doughnuts.
　I think it's a little too fancy to call it a restaurant, but... well, the manager likes it, so let's say it's OK.
　If my grandfather were the manager, it might not be possible, but if Jeanette was the manager, I could somehow understand.
　After all, the store manager's influence is very strong, isn't it?

"...it's okay. It's only a matter of time before Magda masters pasta."

　Stay away from Italian.

`I have mastered coffee!'

　Is it a cafe?

"Once the soy sauce is ready, the menu will increase again."

　China!

"Sorry, I'm really sorry..."
"Why are you apologizing? I think it's a good thing."

　Well, there's grilled salmon set meals, and it's not a problem to barely call it a restaurant.
　I'm afraid I'll soon be a family restaurant.
　... we don't have a lot of tacos and popcorn in our family restaurants, do we don't we? What a multinational!

"Yasilo, was there any problem in the 24th leg?"

　Maybe it's because I looked a little difficult. Jeanette peeps anxiously into her face.
　No, in the twenty-fourth leg, or rather... because I was able to see this shop objectively because I had been away for a little while."

"I'm afraid the food I brought in is destroying the sunlitness of the house."

　Jeanette had a strong attachment to "Yodamari-tei when my grandfather was there."
　I'm sure the atmosphere of those days is almost gone.
　I brought in all the renovations and new menus.

"You've been wiping out your grandfather's face, haven't you, me?"
"That's what I'said he.

　At the point of saying something, Jeanette opens her mouth wide.
　Then he purses his mouth with a naughty face that he sometimes shows.
　He looks like he's going to do something.

　Who injected what into you this time?

"Mr. Jiro,"

　Stand in front of me, raise your index finger, and tell me like an educational TV sister.

"There's a little water on your face."
`Whoosh!'

　I had a liquid coming out of my mouth that I didn't know what to do with it came out of my mouth.

"Mr. Jiro!"
"... Jillo is dirty."
"Are you okay, manager? I'm covered with saliva!""No, Mr. Jillo is more than me!"

　Jeanette caresses me in a way that makes me feel like I'm choking. But...

"...where did you remember that strange remark?"
"Well... I tried to imitate what Norma used to use of course.

　What Norma used to use is "Shonbane on the frog's face."
　If you put it through a ginet filter, that's what happens.

"Well..."

　Jeanette tells me back to those days.
　What I could see from it was this conversation????



Norma "Yasilo has been away a lot lately, hasn't he?"
"I think you're working hard for the 42nd leg."
Norma "Sweet! The manager keeps saying such sweet things, so Jiro is feeling dizzy! You should give that debauchery employee an iron fist punishment once in a while."
Jeannette "Oh... I feel sorry for Jiro."
Norma "It's all right. "The manager slapped me so much that a palmro would be like a frog."""
Jeanette, "Frog... What? Did you do that?"
Norma "No, that's not true. It means, 'It's all right, I don't care at all.'"
Jeannette: Really? I'll remember."



　--and this is what happened.

"Well, Mr. Yashiro used to say, 'If it's a prank, I'd be happy if you'd set it up,' so I thought you'd be surprised..."
"Oh, my God! I'm already surprised..."

　I choked to the point where I thought popcorn stuck in my trachea.

"But it's an interesting word, 'Small water on frog's face,'"
"Genet, if you say so, it sounds like a reward to a certain class, so you refrain from saying so."
"A reward...?! I don't think so..."

　No, Jinet!　　You're sweet!
　There are... those layers...

"And they use it a little differently."

　On the frog's side, Shonben certainly means "not caring", but it is a nuance of "not caring" and is often used in a derogatory way. In a "shameless" way.
　What's more????

"It was originally the word "water on the face of a frog."
"What!"

　Well, "in Japan."

"Oh, really?"
"That's why I changed to Shionbam and it became popular."

　I'm curious how the Forced Translation Magic interprets Japanese proverbs.

"Well, yes," You really care about the small amount of water on your face."
"No, it's just a word, so you don't have to worry about "actually" or "if it's true." "Frogs are frogs" is basically tadpoles, isn't it? Well, I don't care about that, so don't give me a lot of "o-sui."
"Huh!? Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su

　No, it doesn't matter where you are, don't you think?

"... "Norma's" urine on the frog's face."
"Magda, you're speaking out to make sure you reward me, aren't you?"
"Water on Percy'sie's face!"
"Loretta, that's a bully."

　The raccoon makeup will come off.

"Oh, come on! Let's stop talking about this!"

　Jeanette, who started talking about herself, waves her arms red.
　They seem to want to disperse the air that drifts around here.

"Yasilo, what do you want to eat?"
"It's the most powerful order-seeking in Jeanette's history," I'm a little scared."
"...I recommend popcorn."
"Excuse me, let me have dinner,"
"I recommend coffee!"
"Solid food is gone!? I'm hungry, me!
"Then donuts!"
"Meshi! Let me eat! Rice grain of rice!"
"All right! Then donuts and rice balls!"
"Magda, Loretta! Take Jeanette out and calm her down!"

　Jeanette's thoughts have been halted because of the massive suicide bombings of his remarks.
　This could really bring out doughnuts and onigiri.
　Donut rice is as tough as you would expect.

　When I looked at Jeanette's back as she was being taken to the dining room entrance, I felt a kind of resignation.
　Well, it can't be helped. In this situation.

"Then shall we make something by ourselves?"
`No, sir!'

　Jeanette and Loretta argue in unison, Magda comes back at a terrific rate and presses me on the shoulder. I was forced to sit down... well, I can't stand up.

"Yasilo, you're tired.
"Yes! We make it right!"
"... Jillo, my dear!"

　Why did you get in trouble now?

"Donuts, coffee and popcorn don't come out, do you?""It's all right. I'll get you something to fill your stomach with."
"I'm going to make delicious food!"
"... Jillo, House,"
"Here, Magda,"

It's not a "house."

"Well, then," Go and cook with Magda and Loretta."
"What!"

　Jeanette makes a strange noise, and at the same time her big eyes begin to moisten.

"Ya, palms... Mr. Jiro... mine... the food... I don't trust you, do you?"
"No, no! No way!"

　Run to Jeanette, who is about to burst into tears, and make her sit in a chair.
　Magda, who had been holding me back until a while ago, is now on the upswing with Loretta after receiving my nomination.

"...Gekokujo" (literally, "revenge against the barbarians")
`Our time!'

　No, so...

　a snorting ginet
　Oh, stop crying.

"Genet has something to ask of me. I'd like to talk to you about it. I want you to make something that takes a lot of work."

　It's no exaggeration to say that his performance will determine whether or not his negotiations with Donis will go well.

"So Magda and Loretta," Go and make whatever you can out of the menu at Yodamari-tei. Of course, it suits my needs."
"...the time has finally come to show Magda's ability."
"If this permits me, I might be able to cook the food I serve to my customers.

　Currently, Magda and Loretta can only be served to customers with menus that Jeanette and I have approved.
　Okonomiyaki, popcorn, coffee, and so on.
　But the main set meals and children's lunches are Jeanette's last resort.

　Before you know it, Jeanette's position has become their dream.

"Oh, give me an exam!"
"You don't have to do it, but I'm sure you'll pass!"
"I envy you!"
"I envy you because it's weird!"

　Now I'll hold Jeanette's shoulder and let her sit on the chair.
　an unstoppable ginet It's like magda.
　So, take a similar countermeasure.

"Put it in the kitchen now. I can't talk because I envy Jeanette."
"...all right,"
"I'm going to make something delicious. I'm going to make a hole in my cheek."

　Magda and Loretta venturing into the kitchen. I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't open a hole in the air.

　Now…

"Have you settled down, Jeanette?"

　Jeanette suddenly became quiet after taking countermeasures.
　If you look into my face.........

`...oh...uh...uh...'

　He looked as red as if he had boiled it.
　I'm patting Jeanette on the head as a countermeasure.

"...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... palm....uhhhhh...

　No, even if I'm not that shy... ...I don't know when to let go of my hand!
　How long should I stroke it?
　If I stop here, I'm like, "Oh, I'm not conscious of it!" or "I'm not sure!"

"Well, oh, tell me a story!"
"Oh, yeah! I have something to tell you! Can you listen to me?"
"Yes, yes! Of course, I'd love to!"
"Then I'll sit across from you! I'll sit now!"
"Yes, yes! Here you go!"

　Unexpectedly, the time has come to let go.
　Letting go of here now is a very smooth process of conversation. There's nothing wrong with it. quite normal
　So I casually let go of my hand and sit across the table from Jeanette.

　Jeanette is stroking and grooming her hair, which she had worn out from over stroking.
　Uh, yes. Well, that's a common occurrence.

"Yes, hehe..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

　......the air is weird!
　Magda, are you sure you haven't eaten yet?

"Well, me! I'll bring you some tea!"
"Yes! Tea is indispensable when we talk!"
"Well, then! Wait a minute!"
"Take your time!"

　There were no guests, Magda and Loretta were both in the kitchen, a dining room for two people.
　The dining room is spacious.
　That's why my voice naturally gets louder. Yes, naturally.
　I'm not conscious of anything. I don't have any.

"Oh, yes, Jeanette!"
"Huh!"

　Yeah, yeah! Very natural!
　It's common, isn't it?"Can you bring me a ceramic vessel that can hold about a liter and cover it?" Do you have any?"
"Well, yes. In that case, I think the pressure points you gave me before would be just right. I'll bring it."

　Jeanette smiles and runs like a trotters.
　Perhaps influenced by his request, he seemed less distracted at the end, with his usual soft smile. Well, my cheeks were still flush.

"………………………… Whoo!"

　My breath was so heavy that I was out of breath.
　What am I doing?

　Anyway, let's put our heart and soul into the preparation for a successful feast.
　For that reason, some of them were brought back from the twenty-fourth leg.

　take a sealed bottle out of one's bag
　It's malted rice that Libeka asked me to give it to him.

　Use this to make a prototype.

　If we had a thermos, it would be easy... but would it really be possible to ferment it well?

"Yashiro, thank you for waiting."

　A few minutes later Jeanette came back with a tray.
　The tray was loaded with pottery pots, tea and small onigiri.

"Oh, well... tea-serving," You said the rice was good, so I tried making it onigiri instead of sweets... um, Magda and Loretta are cooking right now, so it's smaller... ...but... um... don't you need it?"

　As we talk, our voice gets louder and louder.
　It seems that he desperately wanted to feed what he had made.

　Jeanette likes to cook too much.

"I'll get it. I was starving to death."
"Yes! Enjoy it."

　Point your hand and suggest a chair to sit on the ginet.
　After Jeanette sits in front of her, she picks up a cute bite-sized rice ball with her finger and throws it into her mouth.

　…………………Yes. delicious
　Oh, I feel like I'm back.

"Mr. Jiro,"

　After swallowing one small onigiri, the gennette in front of me gives me a soft smile.

"Welcome home,"

　what!?
　What's this?
　It's kind of embarrassing!?

　If you're going home, I told you before... Why do you bother again?

"When I was looking at Mr. Yashiro eating deliciously, I couldn't help but feel like telling him. I'm sorry to say such a strange thing."
"Oh, no. It's all right. I was just thinking, 'Oh, I'm back!'"
"Is that so!"
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes.

　What are you talking about, me!?
　That's just like that! What? It's like... No, don't look over here with a happy face!

"I got malted rice!"
"What!? ...what's wrong with you, suddenly, with a loud voice...what, malted rice?"

　Place a jar of malted rice on the table.
　Let's talk about our business now!
　If you're serious, you'll soon get rid of this stuffy atmosphere! That's why!

"I'm different from Filman! Because I'm an adult!"
"What? Phil... Who is it?"
"Because he's an adult man who prefers Sukekake pants to Kumasan pants!"
"What!? Why, all of a sudden!? Confession!"

　If I were to say that, your "little water" would be the object of repentance!
　I'm the only one...

"Actually, I want to make a prototype out of this."
"Is it a prototype?"

　Jeanette peeps into the bottle.
　have very interesting

"Even though it's a prototype, we have to finish it up with something delicious. I'll use it to persuade you."
"Persuasion...? Well, what the hell are you going to do?"

　Jeanette shakes impatiently as if she couldn't see the story.
　I want to make something new.
　I want to know what I can do soon.
　He's as curious as a child.

　So I'll do my best to spare it.

"There are two people to persuade."
"Two of you... Uh... one of you is Estella? No, Mr. Umaro... Mr. Imelda..."

　From the word persuasion, you must have imagined money, technology, and connections.
　Well, the idea itself is not bad.
　But it's a failure.

"One is Bertina,"
"Sister?"

　Perhaps because of the unexpected name, Jeanette rolled her eyes and looked at the malt with a happy expression on her face.

"So you're going to make something delicious." I'm looking forward to it."

　Jeanette seems to have a good idea of how to persuade Bertina. That's as good as I expected.

"And who is the other one?"

　a twisted ginet
　point to that kind of ginet I'm sorry, I'm out of time."The other is you. Jeanette."
"Huh!? Me?"

　It must have been more surprising than before. This time it's not only eyes but also mouthfuls.
　Then, he seemed unable to understand the act of persuading himself, so he turned his head sideways.
　...you would have picked it up if it were a little wild animal.

"To tell you the truth, I want you to take a day off from Yodamari-tei and follow me to the twenty-fourth leg."
"To the twenty-fourth leg?"

　In Jeanette's mind, the map of All Bloom was probably unfolded.
　My eyes look up at the ceiling and my index fingers wander unsteadily through the air.

"It's far away,"
"So, as you might expect, let it be a day off."

　I say Jeanette gradually relaxes her cheek muscles, even though she feels tense.

"Oh, you know. Good night means..."
`You mean we're with you!'
"...that must be the case,"

　In a timely manner, Loretta and Magda emerged from the kitchen.
　I have a tray in my hand with dishes that I think each of us must have made.

"Oh, we're having a big 'party'," That's where I'm going to have to serve the most delicious food."
"A feast?"
`It sounds like a lot of fun!'
"...you can't succeed without magda."

　The three daughters crowd in.
　All right, put the food down for now, Magda and Loretta. It looks like it's going to be empty.

"I'll eat and talk about the details. It's bad if the food cools down."
"No! I want to hear it first!"
"...Let's leave the food until we finish talking."
"Well..."

　Put the tray away from me, bring a chair and sit around me.
　Feeling like a peek, they were both making a set meal.
　Magda is meat and Loretta is fish. ...they said what they could do, but they made a menu for the Yodamari-tei. You really want to make dinner for the guests. You're so serious.

　So I'm going to finish the explanation quickly before the food gets cold.

　I scratched and explained everything from the relationship between the lord of the 24th district and his successor Filman to the problems of Filman's love and succession to the rice malt factory, the relationship between Libeka and her sister Sophie, to the wounded Beast children in the 24th district church, to the story of Mokoka and Marul.

"The twenty-fourth arrondissement was such a place, wasn't it?" I've never heard of it before."
"Well, if there were any wounded Beasts in the Forty-second Ward, Bertina would take care of them instead of sending them to the Twenty-fourth Ward."
"Well, if you live in a different place, there are people, places and institutions where you don't even pass each other."

　Jeanette seemed to find the conduct of the 24th Ward Church wonderful.
　It is, in fact, only isolated from the outside world."Well, if you think Sophie's hard work is making those kids smile, maybe you can say it's wonderful. I don't think it's enough yet.

"Ah! It's frustrating, man! I want to catch him by the neck, and drag him before him!"
"Don't do that! Firman will weep, saying, 'You've been polluted!'" And don't give me a random nickname."
"...if the lord refuses Libekas......... (self-regulation)"
"What are you going to do, Magda? No bloodshed!"

　Should I pick a member to take you?
　No, in the 42nd district, it's normal to have no barriers between being human and being a race of beasts, and it's best to take them all with you to show that you're not afraid of anyone.
　Above all, there will be a large number of people, so Genet alone won't be able to handle it.
　and--

"I told you before we went out to the 24th leg. Let's go on a picnic together."
"Oh,"
"Oh!"
"... well,"

　I promised to Magda, who was a little upset because she was all home.
　Well, taking a half day off is no longer the distance.
　These guys deserve a reward like that.
　The memories of the trip will remain in my mind no matter how many years pass.

　Also, I'm sure the store will be more prosperous if they grow up by expanding their experience.
　If that happens, I'll be out of work on my income.

　However, since it's a feast, cherry blossom viewing might be closer than a picnic.

"Bertina and the church kids will take you to the church in the twenty-fourth leg."
"And the children?"
"Ah,"

　I'll leave it to the kids to deal with them.
　I'm done with it. have a lot of physical strength
　Most importantly, I have to persuade all kinds of people to go around.

"Use Bertina to persuade Sophie and change Sophie's mind to support Libeka and Filman's relationship!"

　If Sophie leaves the church and goes back to the koji mill, and succeeds Versa, not as a craftsman, and becomes chief executive... Libeka can marry into the lord's house!
　Sophie's son-in-law will do for her.

　So, if Filman is willing to become lord, Donis will cooperate fully.

　To that end, we will completely eliminate prejudice against the Beasts!

"If all of them go well, I'm sure you'll be able to smile."
"But... will it work out so well?"
"...it seems difficult to do in a day,"

　Certainly, both sides need to change their minds.
　That's why it's a feast.

"If you have a heart-to-heart discussion over a drink, you can correct minor misunderstandings."

　Preconceptions and preconceptions can destroy the closed world.
　Drinking is enough to blow away stubbornness, bigotry, bentness and negative thinking.

　Since ancient times, alcohol has been indispensable for sacred ceremonies that unite God and man.
　Alcohol also helps to strengthen group cohesion and bonds.
　Alcohol is a convenient item that strengthens the connection between someone and someone.

"But the Sister can't drink?""Javier and his men said that the lords of the twenty-four wards could not drink either."
"...the children can't do it either."
"Huh! That's why it's him!"

　Here, again, I point to a bottle filled with malt.
　That's right. It's malted rice.
　This is how you make a drink that even people who can't drink can drink.

"When I eat, I'll make 'amazake.' Help me, boys!"

　Don't think that it's like...
　Unlike amazake, which is made by dissolving sake lees and pouring sugar into it, what I'm trying to make is koji amazake, which is made by fermenting rice and koji.

　Ferment rice and malted rice????
　In a big way, it's the same as making sake. To put it in a big way to put it!

　I'll teach Donnis, who can't drink, what he can drink.
　To my credit, with the good news for Donnis.
A party is a thing that makes you drunk with air. Bertina said it, too. "I can't drink, but I like drinking." I'll give you a taste of it.
　to Donnis, who has nothing to do with drinking

"First of all, I'll make a delicious amazake like Bertina growling!"
"Yes!"
`I'm not quite sure, but I'm sure I'm good at it!'
"...Magda's power is indispensable."

　So, Loretta was to stay here again today, and we spent the night preparing amazake.
　Oh, by the way.
　The Magda and Loretta set meal was... still too good to pass.