Gear Drive

Hajisa-san.

That, that is.

"Dinner room." Oh, shit.

I, the half demon, am now the knife that makes rice...

What do you mean...

This dining room became popular.

I can't eat anymore, but sometimes, I see customers.

Most of them laughed.

When I first saw it, I was very relieved.

Apparently, there was a demon who could eat, and it was my job to carve the meat and the vegetables of the wild.

I'm glad to hear it.

Apparently, the couple washed me at the end of the day and dived into the hot water.

At first, it was put in boiling water, and I didn't feel like it, but apparently this body (from) was neglected by heat, and it was like a bath.

At the end of my duties, I appreciate taking a bath, and my heart is wide open.

I decided to try and remember the words.

By the time I learned quite a few words, my daughter-in-law had gotten to know me.

My daughter-in-law's name is Sora and my husband's name is Runway.

At meals three times a day, morning, day, and night, this hour was pinched, and only morning and day.

After a while, I will have a slight child.

You look like a daughter.

I'm a little surprised to see that.

Brilliant... you've inherited the money.

My father's hair. Mother's eyes.

From what I can tell, it's beautiful!

My sister hit me in the black kimono, it reminds me of that gold.

One day, a little girl (...) came here who remembered this.

My husband left me on a low desk!

- No, no, no!

They call this girl "stable."

... I don't know what stability means... it's a great name.

No, stay, no, don't come!

I won't hurt you!!

Oh, oh!

"A" lady! Stay away!!

Go away ~...!!!

"Yikes! Yikes!"

Peta peta, gu!!

─ ─ ─ ─ Bikah!!

…… ─ ─ ─ ─

Hey, what!?

Are we glowing now...?

Soon "Sora" came and took us away from Miss An.

"Running" was pretty pissed off.

"An" lady touches me, and then at night, I start dreaming.

Fluffy place with a woman's body.

It sanded, not that body.

My back shouldn't be as big as my sister's anymore.

It's been a long time.

Hey, I'm a knife, though.

Aren't you going to die?

Hehe, here, keep cooking rice.

It's a nasty thing.

It was a dream, and there was nothing to wrap around my body.

I'll miss those black and gold kimonos, but I'm in a strange and unpleasant mood. Oh, honey.

At least they never pointed at the monster and finger.

The moon runs, and Miss An speaks fluently.

Around this time, there were a lot of "run outs" to use me, but Miss An wanted me.

The couple worried, but they broke at the end.

Miss "An" was happy to jump, but she did it with me, so she saw my mother's fist.

My daughter made it for me for the first time, and it was something that would be "pompous."

How is that quite so?

I can use mine a lot.

I have no fear of cutting my hands off.

Do it.

The connected finish was like a yellow porridge.

I honestly feared the color.

Lady "An" keeps her parents' teachings and always puts us through the water every day.

Straight up, good boy.

It's like my daughter.

One day, I sat in a big chair in a cloth, and Miss An spoke to me about what I thought.

"... hey, knife? Me? When I got you, my father told me... that you were a force."

... Hiraki?

... Me or you?

"You..." "Blade." That's the only "power." Depending on how you use it, you can kill people, too. Yes, my father told me. "

... Dunn.

I didn't remember it for a long time, it gave me a bitter feeling.

... right. I'm still the same.

I've always had a body that could hurt people at any time.

I couldn't do that because I had a big sister's dream.

... just me, maybe, killed him.

Even if that (...) turns out to be such a diner, don't you mind...

"But right? Are you gonna be okay?

……

What, are you okay?

Wherever I am, there is always a "fear" that someone will get hurt...

"Hey, I know why I wanted you!? You are so cool!?

Or do you want to look good?

"And it's beautiful!! Your look, black and gold! Yeah, you think so too!?

I'm so upset.

When I saw my own demon stone.

I felt ugly in the black with gold on my hands.

Jakans, if you ask me...

"Gold" for "black".

-It's the kimono, isn't it?

"Are you cool? The food you make makes everyone smile!?

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"Hehe! You, you're always in the cooking area, so you don't see it well! How many people have the vegetables and meat you cut made you smile!

- I'll smile.

"Guys, I'm going home happy! And you're coming back! Look at that. Also, different customers will come. - Are you a smiling blade?

─ ─ "Smile," "Beat," "Blade (if you do it)" …!

Oh, my God...!

I, uh--!

My big sister's dreams-- come true, you took it...!

"... hey, I swear to you. Never use you as a weapon or murder weapon. You keep cooking dishes that make people smile with me. Prepare yourselves! I'll use you till I die! Wow, I like it!

………………

………………

……………………………

.................. this, stops, eh?

I'm a blade.

No more tears.

But I was crying.

With joy, when I wept, at this time, I learned.

Something happened that night.

In my dream, for some reason, "Po Po Joo" appeared.

Creepy, yellow porridge (itching).

Hey, why...

Oh, my God, in color...

This is the first meal Miss An has ever had.

Holy shit......

Do you want me to eat this...

"─ It's okay. Wow porridge is one of the finest dishes in the heavens or"

……

I thought I heard your sister's old words.

Including.

-It was delicious.

And it tasted completely different.

I like the taste of my big sister's porridge (itching).

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Karan, Karan, Karan...

Shirana, Shirana, Shirana.

Behind you, someone, I'll do it.

Fuwali and kimono can be hung.

Looking down...... black kimono, shit......

From behind, they hug me.

I kept my tears and mouth open.

Oh, no...

This, feels...!

Back ear, close, ear.

"─ ─ ─ We're with you, aren't we?

"─ ─ ─ - Big Sister (Hey)...!"

My dream blinked.

As the light dances,

I took the form of a playgirl.

In a black land, a golden outfit.

Was it a flower or a wind gaze?

The dripping cloth may have a bouncing luster.

A nostalgic golden jar rang on his head.

Ha... Ha!

I said, "Blade!"

Decorate here and show me what!

What the hell is the point!

Ha, ha!

But, no, no, no!

Raise your arms and there will be a gold fan.

Peeping nails are golden again.

─ ─ ─ My daughter, I like it!

Let's hang out with your heart!

Step out and return the fan.

This is a pledge.

"Hehe, what is a journey that keeps people smiling...... funny"

A black and gold playgirl, dancing.

But there is no evil in that monstrous fun.

Golden eyes, full of determination.

------And I'm going to give you a name.

The name of the source that I have never used before.

"Let me name it, keep it!

Don't.

Shirley, Shirley...

Tong, tong, tong, tong!

Don't.

My name is Yotogisaki!

"I'm a flower that blooms at night. Something that doesn't play games and leans in!

"Let's dance for you tonight!"

In the blade that the golden daughter holds.

"Blade Heart" was an exalted dancer.