This is not the taste that what! is terrible, this is not rice and the barnyard grass of the kind of the ancient U.S., the head who is not a foxtail, this let's buy a rice-ball somewhere to eat, giving up.
By the vigor
Good-by
Good-by
You thanking a rice-ball with that
I, it made a rice-ball for the first time.
The truth, in thanking you, plainly, we grow old and its being so good
It is glad.
It is careful and it returns in the elder sister, Michinaka.
By your, too, vigor in thanking you
Yes
Because it is lonely a little which meets but a little work is hopeless, is waiting and makes a rice-ball for! me, the elder sister
Though such isn't necessary
The taste of which of which, the rice-ball is the Japanese syllabary how.
Good morning, it had woken up,? last night, it houses and thank you
Good morning
It has been necessary already?
Yes, it decided to return because it remembered work.