In front of the shop, assemble the wood brought from the Yodamari-tei.
　It is a prearranged table with a hole in the center where seven wheels can be inserted.
　It was only assembled, so it was completed in sufficient quantities. That's a tripod.

"Yasilo, the charcoal is ready."
"All right, then, shall we start now?"

　bring a table into the store and rent a chair at random
　There are twelve seats on a tripod at a four‐seater table.

　Me, Jeanette, Estella, Lucia, Gilberta, Marsha, Barbara, Teresa, Morgan, Leila. And there are exactly twelve of Leila's two kids.

"Well... thank you for coming to-day,"
"Thank you,"

　The kids who were told to be upstairs are invited to sit down.
　Fearful sisters and brothers are cuddling with their mothers.
　Keep Morgan at the Thomson family table, perhaps because others would be nervous.

　So, we...

"Yes, sir! Together!"
"Jinepu is with me!"

　Under the pressure of the two strong-handed men, they were divided into "I, Theresa, Barbara, Estella," "Ginet, Lucia, Gilberta, Marsha."
　Well, any combination would be fine, just grilling meat.

"I wish Estella, Barbara, Lucia, and Marsha were in a group."
"That's because my stomach gets stressed out."

　Estella thrusts in without looking at me while serving small plates briskly.
　Don't you think tsukkomi is a bit of a toisen?
　Maybe I just didn't want to face it.

"The lord of the smile, who is by his side, is his friend, Jiro,"
"No, that's not true!? Just by chance! Just by chance!"

　I'm going down hard on Gilberta.
　It's the persistence of Gilberta turning around in front of her.
　Enough, lay out the small plates.

"Yes, first of all, meat."

　Jeanette carries the meat on a platter.
　I rented a kitchen and had the meat cut. There was quite a bit of it, but they cut it quickly and efficiently.
　Morgan offered to help, but he refused, saying, "I've never cut it so thinly."

"Did you get around?"

　Meat and small plates, homemade yakiniku sauce and cut vegetables.
　You'll have to eat vegetables together, too, because they're grilled meat!
　Vegetable plates are topped with onions, green peppers, carrots, cabbage and corn.

"Huh? This is To-chan's corn, isn't it?"
"It's sweet corn,"

　This is a gift that Umaro bought for Magda when he was contracting to repair the lord's residence in the 30th district.
　At that time, it was said that round-biting sweet corn was rare and noble food, but now it is a popular product that is grown in the 42 wards.
　This corn is one of the successful examples of improved vegetables on the ham farm.
　Thanks to the advice and cooperation of Yaplock, the company has quickly increased production and managed to keep costs as low as possible.
　Assaults are now available at reasonable prices.

"I think To-chan's corn tastes better!"
"No, it's just that they change the variety according to the way they eat it."

　I don't know which is better.
　It's just that sweet corn goes better with yakiniku than popcorn or flintcorn, but don't get upset.
　Well, just because you and I don't grow it in this field, the supervisor is Yaplock.

"Hey, you're young. Are you really going to eat it this thin? The real pleasure of meat is that it's so chewy that the jaws become dull. That's just flat like this..."
"Just shut up and watch,"

　Tell me, I'll put the ribs on the wire net.
　This is a wire net that Norma had made before to fit the size of the seven wheels. Everything seems to be hard to burn because the surface is specially processed. ...he doesn't go beyond Japanese science and technology by hand, does he? 1/1000 microns of grooves, and so on...

　As expected, the surface of the wire net is undulating, so the ground surface is less likely to burn. However, the meat burns as expected. It's much better than nothing.

"First of all, put the meat you eat on the wire and grill it slowly."
"That's enough, anchovy,"
"It's too early,"

　broil meat ignoring Lucia who interrupts me from the side
　The fat gradually floats up and drops into the charcoal in the seven wheels through the wire net.
　A sweet, savory smell of fat rises with smoke with a snappy sound.

　Oh, it looks delicious.

"What a waste of time! You've lost a drop of the flavor, anchovy!"

　That's too loud...
　I like to bake both sides moderately.

`And turn it upside down -- '
"Oh, it's brown now!"
"You're so loud! You can do whatever you like, so cook it yourself!"
"No, I'll tell you how to bake it after you've finished baking it." You had better learn by watching."

　All right, it's almost your life...

"And when the meat is cooked, dip it in the sauce of your choice and let it bounce over the white rice...I'll eat it!"


　No way!


"Ah... well... happy."
"For those who want to eat rice, I recommend this rich taste, this sweet taste for children, and this dry taste for those who enjoy drinking."

　Jeanette introduces the sauce in small bottles.
　We have Lucia this time, and we are preparing drinks to keep Morgan cooperating.
　It's a dry drink he said he liked Morgan.

"Well, I'll give you a lecture on how to grill it properly on behalf of anchovies who don't understand the real pleasure of meat at all."

　So Lucia took a piece of beef from the platter, put it on a wire net, and quickly broiled it twice before putting it on her platter.
　Red!
　Oh, come on!
　Are you a wild beast?"Put this on the sauce a little bit -- it's a fool's job to put too much on it. I don't care a bit. The sauce is delicious, but it's a rule of thumb to choose -- and toss it into your mouth. . . . . . . . . Mumbling...Oh, it's melting delicious."

　Morgan purr.
　Maybe it was because Lucia's "delicious-looking face," which she said was her favorite, was especially s*xy...
　Lucia eats with an ecstatic look. Bertina's happy smile is a kind of glamorous expression.

　By the way, Lucia, who eats almost raw red meat, was another lord with wrinkles between his eyebrows and a look of "Kuwa!"
　What's that face?
　Is it a threat?

"Lucia's is not grilled meat, but heated meat." I'll show you my original way of baking."
"No, I don't need it. Estella is a freak who likes to dry up meat."
"It's not dried up!? By removing excess fat, the deep taste of meat fiber...!"
"Even if you don't search so deep, there's plenty of flavor on the surface."
"That's not it! Why doesn't Lucia understand the other side of the delicate taste?"

　People who talk about how meat is cooked are absolutely annoying.
　Bake it as you please.

"Ah, now, Mr. Yangdalitei,"

　Leila calls out Jeanette with a puzzled look.

"Which way of baking is right? Well, I'm ashamed to say I loved my husband from the bottom of my heart, and I understood him far more than the height of the sky... I don't understand his skill... I don't know the answer."

　Don't throw your hat into me.

"I was staring at my husband's work scene to steal his skills, but he was too bright to look at, and when I looked at him, his serious expression was so wonderful that I couldn't even look at him from the technical perspective! Because he was too wonderful!"
"Oh, yes, you were a wonderful person."
"Yes! Can you understand? Professionals who know the real thing are different!"

　What kind of professional does he think Jeanette is?
　Cooking professionals don't have a particular eye for men.

"And if you could tell me the answer..."
"There's no answer."

　Jeanette asserts once and for all.
　Perhaps unexpected, Laura rolls her eyes, but Jeanette is right.
　There's no answer.
　To be exact, there are as many correct answers as there are people.

"But then I don't think the meat can be cooked deliciously..."
"There's only one way to cook deliciously."

　Jeanette declares with a big smile as if to dispel Leila's anxiety.

"To have a pleasant and noisy meal with you all."

　Laura makes her eyes round.
　It looks a bit cute with the unbalanced appearance of the line below the eyes.
　She looks just like her son, a daughter whose eyes are equally round next door.

"Morgan,"

　I give Morgan a tong so that the father and son of Gazelle can understand the answer.
　I used chopsticks to put raw meat on the seven wheels, but tongs would be safer for Morgan.
　There are quite a few who can use chopsticks, but there are quite a few who can't use chopsticks.
　If Morgan should not be able to use chopsticks, he'll bring unnecessary shame.

"Grill me a little," I think this is the best way to cook it."

　Morgan, holding the tongs, looks bewildered, but quickly changes his mind to a confident look.

"Well, I can't help it. A meat professional will show you how to bake it really deliciously."

　Clink!
　Morgan clipped the thin piece of ribs with a bang.

"But I've never seen such thin meat before."
"Oh? Are you scared?"
"Don't be silly! Whatever the meat is, it will taste better if I cook it!"

　Morgan's eyes sparkle with amusement.
　Hold your hand over the seven wheels and check for heat.
　Then, with a heavy load of meat, he glares at the surface with a serious eye.

　The meat gently ripples, and greasy surfaces float.
　Glossy fat reflects the light and shines.

"All right, now!"

　When the meat is turned upside down, the grease from the meshes of the wire splashes over the charcoal.

"That's all right!"

　Hold the back lightly, and Morgan looks at the grilled meat.
　Then, after a breath, throw it into your mouth.

"What!? It's delicious! Oops, maybe he's a genius.

　The meat he grilled himself seemed delicious, and he praised it very much.

"But wait a minute... if this is the case, I can only cook it a little more quickly... ...okay, again."

　Morgan picks up the next piece of meat to see if he has felt something inside him.
　Then I put the meat in the center of the seven wheels--the moment the flame rises from the seven wheels.

"Wow!"
"That's what happens when you grill all the greasy meat."

　Place slices of carrots on top of the blazing flame.
　Vegetables that don't lose their fat are the best way to put out fires.
　When you go to a yakiniku restaurant, they sometimes give you ice, but there's no ice in this city.

"Are you going to let the guests do such a dangerous thing!"
"But it was a little funny, wasn't it?"
"Where!"
"But look,"

　Morgan looked grim as he pointed to our table.

"Boo! It's something a beginner would definitely do, isn't it?"
"Hmm. Morgan, that's the baptism of yakiniku."
"If anyone is going to grill yakiniku,"
"I've done it, too, but I've done it many times, haven't I, Teresa?"
"Yes! Lore, she was always 'boo!'""""Smiling~☆ Your surprised face...smiling~""
"Well, don't laugh, little girls!"

　Because each person was screaming, "Whoa!" and starting a yakiniku fire at least once. I can't help but be glad that others make the same mistake.

"Perhaps Morgan will bring someone in and point at him and laugh at him when it's all the same."
"Oh, no, come on... Peppe's bastard must be surprised with a funny face... ...huh, I'll definitely follow him if he's a guy."

　Look, I'm going to make you look bad.

"The way to enjoy yakiniku is to be surprised and laughed, to teach each other things like 'it tastes good like this' and 'it's also possible to do this,' to grill and have it grilled, and to enjoy eating yakiniku."

　Jeanette gives such an explanation to Leila.
　Then hand over two tongs and a pair of chopsticks.

"Give it a try, too. I'm sure it'll be fun."

　However, be careful not to burn -- and add precautions.
　Leela, bewildered, gives tongs to the kids and holds onto chopsticks.

"You boys," Hold your own chopsticks when you eat, and hold the meat with chopsticks or tongs when you put them on the net."

　There is a minimum of manners in yakiniku.
　Grabbing meat with chopsticks attached to your mouth can be unsanitary, but you should avoid putting chopsticks that touch raw meat directly into your mouth. Food poisoning is scary.
　I would like to make that known to everyone who cooks yakiniku in the future.

"Oh, if there's a fire... I'm scared..."

　Next to my sister, who holds a tong and turns pale, my younger brother nods with a blue face.

"That's probably why it's a tong." It's dangerous to be so far away."
"Oh... I see,"

　an older sister convinced by the length of a tong
　Grab the meat and place it on the wire net.
　The meat is baking from the side of the plate.

"Here, Ox, try it.
"Well, yes..."

　The younger brother, called Ox, imitates his late sister and puts the meat on the wire net.
　...the Gazelle people, but Ox (cows.

"Yes, there, gently... yes, well done."
"Oh, it's done."

　Ox looks up at her sister and smiles.
　My sister is caressing Ox's head happily.

　My older sister's meat is getting hot while I'm doing something about it.

"It's burning,"
"Oh? Wow! Oh, my God! Mom! Meat! My meat!"
"Oh, no, it's all right, calm down! Turn it upside down in times like this -- fire, fire, fire!

　The moment I flipped the meat, a fire broke out from the seven wheels.
　a screaming raella with her hair up
　Ox hastily throws carrots slices and cabbages onto the net.
　When the fire subsided, the gazelle and her son huddled together tightly.

　eyes wide open in proportion to the heartbeat
　Then suddenly it's distorted, and then a burst of laughter breaks out for the next moment.

"Haha! Scary!"
"You scared me!"
"Well, that's right. A little bit, but... a little bit of fun."

　Three parents and children laugh at each other, holding their hearts down, stroking their cheeks in the heat of the fire, and jokingly checking if their bangs are burning.
　watch such a scene quietly

　Morgan, who sits at the same table, gazes at the parents and children with his mouth tied.
　What, Morgan? Do you think you're going to cry?
　the beloved family of a man who loved him as much as his family Were you annoyed to see your family laughing at each other again after suffering and getting stuck?

"Raila, Cow, Ox,"

　Morgan calls the names of his parents and children in turn.
　Then, stroke his beard gently and bring his face closer to his parents and children.

"What are you going to do!? My meat is buried in vegetables!"

　You yelled!?
　Huh!?
　Why is this guy so mad?

`I was raising her in a good way!'

　Don't call grilling meat 'raised'!

　I mean, I was pushed through by the momentum, but was my sister Gazelle's name called Cow?
　This is a cow, isn't it?
　What? Did you name it after your father's occupation? Did you do it!?
　There's nothing more complicated than that!

　Well, the only non-Thomson gazelle in the family was Thomson, this house!
　What's this family? It's complicated!

"Look, get rid of the vegetables! The meat won't be cooked!"
"Oh, sorry, Uncle Morgan,"
"You're not mature, Mr. Olson," That's what a child did. Don't be afraid."
"No, it's not the act of the lord! I'm a cattle breeder! I won't compromise on meat!"

　...but it seems that the expansion of the meat market has been delayed.
　You seem to have neglected to study other ways of eating than cutting it thick and biting it?
　Isn't it not "not compromising" if you focus only on what you see?

"Cow, Ox. Come here. The table gets a little smaller, but you can eat with Teresa."
"Well, yes. Well, thank you. . . .""I will!"

　I'll leave my seat and bring you a chair from which Cow was sitting.

"Genet, cook the vegetables over there."
"Yes. Where would you like to eat, Mr. Jiro?"
"I don't have to eat anything else. I'll teach them how to eat here."

　I've had a decent meal at the Yodamari-tei, haven't I?
　Jeanette seems to follow me when she hears that I will lead the way.
　Well, it's time for Jeanette to refrain from snacking.

"First of all, Leela should try grilled meat."
"Well, yes... Mr. Morgan, I'll interrupt you."
"Yes, but from here on, this is my position. Don't go in."

　The position is...
　What a small elderly man!

"Mr. Cow, Mr. Ox," Vegetables become sweeter when heated, so they become very delicious when grilled like this. Please try it with this sauce."

　a ginette handed over baked cabbage in a sweet sauce
　Ox raised his eyebrows for a moment. Oh, he hates vegetables, doesn't he? He's the type who eats meat all the time.
　Well, try it.

　Oxes gnaw at the baked cabbage.

"... well, well,"
"Really, Ox?"
"Yeah! It's so sweet! Try it too!"
"Even if you die, Lee Ya."

　My sister hated vegetables more strongly!?

"Well, Barbara," I'll hold the cow down, so force the cabbage into your mouth."
"Oh!"
"Wait a minute! I'll eat! I'll eat it myself!"

　Cowe wept, wondering if he felt my seriousness.
　No one likes or dislikes in front of me.

`I'm not a bug,'

　I'll eat vegetables, if not insects.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　a cow who takes the heat to eat cabbage in a saucepan
　The sauce is sticky around the mouth.

"Hey, children! Try corn. It's not to-chan's, but corn is delicious."
"Yes! ... which corn?"

　Barbara laughs at Ox, who bends her head over a pile of vegetables.

"Why don't you know? There's no way. I'll cook it for you, so wait a minute."
"Yes! Thank you, sister!"
"Oh! Is he your sister? You can call him sister! You can call him too!"

　Barbara in high spirits, called sister by Ox. compel Kawhi to call out his sister. But Cowe's pulling a little.
　When I was told to call you, I couldn't call you right away.

"The prawns are delicious, too,"~☆ Yes, Marsha unni will bake it for you~☆"

　Marsha pulls the shrimp out of the aquarium and puts it on the net to see where the rivalry burned and whether it was just amusing.
　That's great, luxury.

　I suppose this guy just wants to spread seafood.
　Maybe I'd like you to call me sister.

　While vegetables were being broiled on our table and seafood was being broiled on the Jeanette's table, Leila and Morgan were simply broiling meat.

"That's good, too! But I'm sure it's still better! I'll take into consideration the compatibility with sauce.
"It's pretty easy... but I wonder if this is really good... I think it's good... but...."

　They keep comparing the way meat is cooked and how it tastes.
　When I study it like that, I get hooked on yakiniku.

"Well, Mr. Yodamari-tei!"

　Laura calls Jeanette.
　with a straight face

"Do you have any recommended way of baking?"
"Do you recommend it? I'll tell you if it's 'my' or not."
"Please!"

　Jeanette moves and puts meat on the seven wheels of the Lehlers.

"First of all, I'll bake one side carefully on one side. I think it's okay to burn a little."

　Jeanette, placing meat in the middle of the hottest seven wheels, gazing at meat for a while.
　When the meat reclines and shrinks, it flips over quickly.

"And on the other side, you don't have to cook too much, you just have to remove the excess fat."

　Transfer the grilled meat to a platter and serve it to the raella.

"Try half of the sauce and eat it."
"Half?"
"By doing so, you can enjoy the richness of the sauce, the sweetness of the fat, and the aroma of the burning."

　Serve Jeanette's yakiniku to the mouth in a way that Leila could feel.

"It's delicious...! It's different depending on the way it's cooked.
"It's just one example. There is no answer. For example...say so and start grilling another piece of meat
　I'll put meat in the middle of the seven wheels again this time.
　Place a small amount of chopped green onion on top and add a pinch of salt.
　Squeeze lemon from the top when the meat is colored.

　Roll up the meat skillfully and transfer it to Leila's plate to keep the leeks from spilling.

"Next time, try it without anything on it."
"...it's very simple,"
"When you're tired of the taste of the sauce, it's fun to change the taste like this.

　Jeanette gives a presentation full of confidence in her smile.
　But... that's the way you said you liked me during the day. Don't recommend it... It must be a bit embarrassing.

　Jeanette doesn't cook much of 'the food she thinks tastes good'. Basically, it's all about food that someone thinks tastes good.
　...and they're going to recommend my favorite way of baking...it's like cooking for me, isn't it? Oh, my. It's hot! It's hot by the Nanawa.

"It's delicious!"

　When I heard the cheers of Cow, I looked around my mouth and saw him chewing corn.

"Isn'
"Yes, corn is delicious!"
"Baccha, cow! Respectful language is good for Arshi. She's my sister."
"Yes! Thank you, Barbara!"

　Cowe fell in love with Barbara.
　Was the corn so delicious?
　...the corn has nothing to do with Barbara.
　It's just baking, isn't it? You't it? It's slippery, isn't it?

"Yes, the shrimp is cooked, too."~☆ It's hot, so be careful☆

　Carefully, the shelled grilled shrimp is transferred to a cow's plate.
　When you eat grilled shrimp with grilled sauce, it tastes good, doesn't it? What's that barbecue feeling? Why is it so delicious?

"Huh!? Awesome! It's delicious!"
"Right?"
"Can you look like Marsha when you eat something like this?"

　Cow is staring!
The "like" part of "Like Marsha!"
　The same place I see the most!

　Was there a breast-enriching effect on shrimp?
　But hey, good luck, cow! I'm rooting for you!
　...although genetically, I'm not expecting little.

"You may or may not get used to it,"☆ ...so, I can call her Marsha sister?"

　Oh, I want to be called.
　Come to think of it, it's only my age or pervert to be around Marsha.
　Delia, Estella, Lucia, half‐fisher.
　Now, what is the line between contemporary age and metamorphosis?

　Marsha seems to have been adored by her younger brother.
　He said he loved Nikka very much when he jumped into the sea fishing guild. They probably have a desire to keep their younger brothers in attendance.

"If you have meat, vegetables, and several kinds of seafood, you won't get tired of yakiniku."

　Marine products will still be expensive now, though.
　But such a menu would be enough for a yakiniku restaurant.
　Alcohol seems to have been purchased for a long time, and if you learn how to cook delicious white rice, you'll be able to compete with your competitors.

"I don't know, Leila,"

　Estella quietly says and stands up.

"We're never going to impose it on you. But, you know, Cow and Ox, and I think you yourself, too... don't you want to fold this place up? That's what it looks like to me, is it not?"

　We have only prepared options, and the decision remains with Leila and her family.
　With that stance, Estella asks questions.
　Even if you can't decide right now, knowing that there is a way like this increases your judgment.
　You can think, think, and make choices that you think are best in many ways.

"It's up to you to decide. for we are just here to cook osekosuke."

　Estella smiles at Leila and looks at Cow and Ox.
　Cow and Ox cling to their mother.
　say nothing You don't think you should say it, don't you? But I have a lot to say. I don't know. I'm staring at my mother like that.

　Eventually, all the eyes of those present turn to Leila.
　Everyone stared at her, and Leila turned down.
　bend one's head and tremble slightly

"Your feelings... I'm so grateful that I can't put it into words... I'm so happy... I'm so happy... I'm about to cry... but I don't think I can... I don't think I can..."

　Yakiniku is something that everyone is really into grilling, if you think about it, you'll be more into grilling.
　I'm sure there aren't a lot of people who come all the way to ask for "grill me," so even Leila, who doesn't have the skills to be a "butcher," can get on with it'
　Still, Leila's expression is firm.

"Certainly, it would be really helpful if the customer could cook it any way they want. But... yet...."

　Leela looks down and closes her eyes tightly.

"I don't have confidence... I don't have confidence like him... I have confidence to build a shop like my husband."

　Tears trickle down along the black lines under the eyes.

"If he ... had a T-bone steak with a combination of fins and loin... I would not even be the skin of the processed product or the bones of the craft... it would be like an internal organ of no value." I'm alone... protect this shop... you know...
"Stupid!"

　Barbara scolds Leela, who weeps and turns down.
　Stand up with force to recline the chair and walk up.
　Grabbing Leela's chest with force.

"Mr. Barbara!? Don't be violent!""Stay back, manager! These idiots don't even know what they don't know unless they say it properly!"

　Barbara glares at Jeanette trying to stop.
　Jeanette looks at me with a nervous look.
　It may be dangerous if we don't stop it. Barbara, you're stupid.

　I wonder if Leela's indecisive attitude made him angry, but what's so frustrating about him?

"Hey, Barbara," Calm down."
"Get back, hero! These idiots don't even know what they don't know unless they say it properly!"

　...what?
　Deja vu?
　Oh, what's this feeling? ... Strangely, I'm chilling around my second arm.

"Hey, you. I knew it clearly after seeing you for just over a dozen minutes... You're stupid, aren't you?"

　Barbara says, wrinkling between her eyebrows.
　At the same time, unpleasant sweat runs down my back.

　--this stupid woman, I don't think...

"Hey, Obasan. You've been wrong from beginning to end."


　It's a huge sense of sight!?
　Or Estella is starting to salvage memories of those days by pulling out conversation records!
　Jeanette is looking at me like, "Oh? This?"


　Japlock fool, what are you going to tell me in detail? ... Forget it, that's enough!
　So don't spread it!
　Don't inherit it!

"You don't have money, do you?"
"No, no, fortunately, I have some money left by my husband, so the food is all right."
"You're caught. You're sure of it, too.

　You're eating, aren't you?
　Listen, tell me!

　That's it!
　The situation is different from then.

"I'll tell you again, you're all wrong!"

　Don't repeat what you like! Don't treat me like a cliché!

"You're a father, aren't you?"

　She's obviously a mother!

"If you don't have any money, you'll have to work!"

　That's why Leila is working!
　And I still have money!

`If you can only buy one serving of rice, go to the children's expense, and fill your stomach first!'

　All three of you in my family are satisfied! I don'tell me!

`Why, work like you're going to die, and make money for four people's food!'

　One more person!?
　Whose share!?
　Who is the fourth?

"It's his duty to let him live with all the luxury he's got!"

　I'm satisfied, kids! As for rice!
　So, mother! Can you only remember it completely? Haha, you're stupid! If you're stupid, you can just shut up!

"No!"
"No!"

　At last the words came out.
　... well, Estella shakes her shoulders very much while watching the Conversation Records. I wish I could drown out all the data.

"Barbara... Do you have a moment?"
"Get back, hero! These idiots don't even know what they don't know unless they say it properly!"
"You're the fool!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! Hero, fingers, fingers don't bend there!"

　There is a way for a weak man to beat a master.
　Hold your little finger and bend it as hard as you can. As expected, I have only one little finger and I can't match the power of my right hand. ...though it may not work for Delia or Magda.

"No! To-chan said that the wrong guy didn't realize that he was wrong, so he had to teach him properly!"
"And what did you do to Yaplock when he pointed out your mistake?"
"I tried to hold my breath and silence him."
"You're experiencing a bad example in real life! You'll notice it there!"
"But Arsi, you can beat this Obasan?"
"It's not the purpose of convincing them to listen to what they say, but a series of themselves.
"Yes, Barbara. Jiro appealed to people with his lines."
"That's not the case, Estella, you idiot, Estella idiot!"

　Estella came to the war for fun, so I made her sit in a chair, "House!"
　Oh... "Kook, Jiro's vocabulary gets poor when he's embarrassed, so it's easy to understand, isn't it?"
　I'm a phatajista of words. slap, slap, slap on the wrist

"Barbara, I have two things to say to you."
"What?"
"One. It's irresponsible to impose your opinion on others when you can't understand their situation or feelings. Don't do that. You'll incur a grudge."
"Well... in the cough?"

Remember the word 'responsibility' before 'all the way through'! Keep it in your brain!"Mr. Barbara," Irresponsible means a cunning person who doesn't even take responsibility."
"Oh, I know the responsibility! Mr. Ryoo is the strongest guy!"

　Do you see Delia's often-used "Because you have a strong sense of responsibility?" as the strongest...
　I can communicate with the magic of forced translation, but I'm not sure if I understand the meaning of the word... Didn't he say that he's responsible for protecting Teresa?

There's a possibility that you're translating "Oh, is this a reliable system? Because you're so crazy!" as "I have a strong sense of responsibility." Isn't it too flexible and inconvenient? Forced translation magic?
　Oh, well, I don't mind.

"Anyhow, Barbara," If you don't want to be a cunning sister, beware of irresponsible remarks."
"Oh! Asi is going to be the strongest sister in chargeable sister.

　... Yeah. Well, maybe not? I don't know.

"And one more thing,"

　I'll raise my index finger and press it against Barbara's nose.

"...don't spread that stupid line any further. what?"
"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

　No, it's not persuasive!
　So you don't have to listen!

"Mr. Barbara..."

　Leela walks up to Barbara, who runs away from me and rubs her tears.
　Come right in front of me and squeeze Barbara's hand.

"I'm awake! My heart is pounded!"

　Did you get hit?
　Oh, my God!

"You are my hero,"

　It's the birth of a new hero!


　...that's too loud!


　What's new!? I don't admit that I'm a hero!
　Then I'll give it to you. Hero title!
　Congratulations Barbara, you are a hero from today.

"That's not what you said," It's what this hero said when he saved Aussi'
"This is more... ...hero."

　It's increased!?
　The population calling me a hero is steadily increasing! It's a serious situation!
　I want to claim damages from Yaplock! I have to! I'll do it!

"Until now, I have been clinging to him to see if there is any way to escape, but now I have made up my mind."

　Straight up, Leila looks right in front of her and declares.

"I'll close the shop once and for all and go out to work!"

　I've come to the exact opposite of what I thought!?

"I will make money for the happiness of my children!"
"Wait a minute, Leila! Calm down!"

　Estella rushes to her feet and grabs Leila by the shoulder and forces her to sit down.

"Look at the faces of the children,"
"Children's?"

　and looking at the faces of the boys...Oh, my gosh! You look so disappointed!
　That's right.

"What's wrong with you, mommy? I'm going to work hard and make money from now on." Then let's all eat meat like this again. you know?"
「…………」
「…………」

　one's older brothers and sisters who lean down and puff their cheeks
　He glares at me with his swollen cheeks.

　Oh... Are you going to blame me? In this way?
"You're the only one who has to say unnecessary things?" That's a pretty good thing.

　Oh, my gosh.

"Raila, the world is not all about money, is it?"
``of the Spirit,'
"Calm down, Estella!"
"Oh, I'm sorry Jeanette! I didn't... I didn't know... I could do whatever I wanted..."
"The world is money after all! My lord!?"
"Please calm down, Mr. Jiro! It's all right." I think Estella was just a little surprised!"

　What surprised me a little is dissatisfaction!?

"Mr. Leila, money is certainly important. But..."

　Jeanette gazes at Cow and Ox and looks around the store.

"There are things that are more important than money, aren't there? And to you, too."

　In fact, Leila has not said she wants to quit.
　I'm just not sure. I have the confidence to run the shop my husband used to flourish.
　Well, I don't think it's the same????

"I also care most about Yodamari-tei and everyone who works there."

　Before we knew it, employees were embedded in Jeanette's precious objects.
　His most important thing is the Yodomari-tei. I thought there was no doubt about it.
　before one knows it

　...was it in or out?"And it's very important for you to come to such a shop. The Yodamari-tei is an irreplaceable and irreplaceable place for me."

　Then he asks Leila, "You?"

"Isn't this a place for Leela and her children?"
"Yes!"
"The shop is gone!"

　The children screamed impatiently.
　With a desperate face, she appeals to her mother not to give up.

"But if things go on like this, it's going to bother you guys. Maybe it's going to be every day where you have to work hard and you can't do what you like."
"That's all right!"
"Yes!"

　Get up, run away, cling to your mother.

"I'll keep protecting my father's shop with my mother!"
"My father, mother, and sister have always been together!"

　with one's family
　Leela may have thought this way.

'It's hard to keep the shop where the owner is gone.'

　But for the kids, it wasn't gone, was it?
　Their father is really in this store, isn't he?
　in that counter
　in the kitchen
　on the floor

　Just as Jeanette sometimes sits in the audience staring at the counter.
　I'm sure these kids have seen their father in this shop.


　I can't lose it, can I?


"Railor,"

　Leila hugs the kids with tears in her eyes.
　I'm completely out of my mind.
　You don't have to ask me what I really want to do.

　That's why I'll push you on the back.
　I'll push you just a little bit, so decide for yourself.

　If you don't make up your mind, you might stop somewhere else.

"You were comparing yourself with your husband before," If my husband had a T-bone steak with both fins and roast, he would have internal organs."
"... yes. It's of no value to me..."
"Then,"


　Don!


　Place the pot of pottery on the table.
　Jeanette and Estella's faces shine.
　You must have seen the end. look good

"I'll remind you," The innumerable value of the innards."

　When I winked at Jeanette, she nodded silently and began to prepare.


"Now, let's have a motsu party!"