Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

However, I grab the yellow noodles with chopsticks. Delicious indeed. Regrettable but good. An anecdote ran through my brain when I lost nothing in sports.

Delicious when sloppy. Cucumbers next, ham next, and eggs. Well, it's delicious, so I guess the result is aurai. Think of that as something B, Marikana. Plus thoughts. Hate, resentment, resentment are going to erupt, but they endure with adult patience. That's the only way.

"What do you say, Maricana?

"I regret the best"

I wonder if everything tastes delicious because of the noodles I've been waiting for. I put my right hair on my ear and keep eating.

"Well, there was no malice in anyone, so isn't it noble duty to tolerate it?"