That's baking. Let's go to the bread party today. Let's eat, too. Break and rash the bag of ampoules. Good, Koshi, huh? You don't like grain, do you? Nevertheless, when it comes to the wonderful flavor of the ampoule, I'd be more than a fancy steak.

What an unfortunate young lady. My favorite is ampoule. I can't tell you how torn my mouth is. Starting the next day, no, the mockery and ridicule will fly in from that moment. But I ate them all. Just one more, okay? Momogu. Yeah, yummy.