"Patience, Tin will forgive me, I will accept punishment."

Mr. Lienbell is cleaner than I thought, and I'm surprised.

My sister hates me a lot.

Given how tin feels, it should be irrevocable if the same thing happens again.

You might want to be strict here.

You can't have this tragedy three times.

Quickly remove the barbecue stove and charcoal from the item box.

You forgot to return the one you used at the castle.

She didn't seem to use it, so I think it's okay.

Feel the wind flow with the tin and find out on the wind where the smell is likely to reach.

The chair to which Mr. Lienbell was tied was secured to a tree under the wind.

The place to bake the yakitori is 2 m away from Mr. Lienbell.

It would be a great place to see with your eyes and enjoy the scent with your nose.

Tin also knew the guidelines, so he immediately started preparing the charcoal.

"Tin, if the smell caught you and the demon dropped by, crusade please"

"Okay, Doctor"

I wonder why Tin only calls me a teacher when he's a grilled chicken.

Mr. Acorn's glassy body looks amazing and makes him look like a health and physical education teacher.

Mr. Marr is a breastfeeder, so he's definitely a student.

"How much do you usually eat, Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn?

"When I eat a lot, it's about two servings."

"I'm usually one serving.

I rarely eat two servings. "

I don't think it's worth making for a couple of servings.

That's normal.

Even I would be very satisfied if I ate one serving.

After all, I ate 30 servings by myself, and Mr. Leanbell, who is kelloggy, is abnormal, isn't he?

"Doctor, the charcoal is ready"

"Oh, yeah. Thanks."

Tin's eyes are glitching.

Must have remembered the scent of a hollowbird burned with charcoal.

Or maybe I woke up with the forbidden pleasure of bullying my sister.

One thing I can tell you is that the face that looks at Mr. Leanbell in the tin is a ghost.

Meanwhile, Mr. Lienbell embraces reality with a Rin expression.

I am relieved of Mr. Leanbell's will to fight, and I will begin to grill the grilled chicken quickly.

The moment the meat was placed, the sauce dripped over the charcoal, and the fragrant aroma of juwa to soy sauce spread around.

"Wait, it's not what I thought!

Aren't you going to eat it bragging in front of me?

I didn't hear you smell that good!

You broke my heart in an instant.

Where was the look on Rin's face?

"It's a severe punishment, naturally.

Don't make noise about the smell of soy sauce and hollow birds. "

"You know I like hollow birds and you choose them.

Isn't that terrible?

"It's not terrible. Your sister did worse."

Mr. Lienbell turned to a desperate look.

More and more meat is baked, and even better fragrances are spread.

It is no longer a living hell.

Tin, who saw the sight, was' yeah, yeah 'and nodded convincingly.

"Hey, isn't Senior Bell a little too pathetic?

I've never seen such a face... "

"Well, isn't that a little too much?

Mr. Lienbell is holding out hope for the two of them, sparkling his eyes.

But there's no way tin can forgive me here.

Because it's only the beginning.

"I don't think we both know, but Mr. Lienbell has a priori.

This is the second time I've run for appetite.

It didn't heal when I was scolded last time.

This time it looks like the tin is quite angry... "

"The sin of prioritizing appetite over my sister is heavy"

I knew there was no sign of forgiveness.

"Senior, have you done that before?"

"... let's ghost our hearts for Belle here.

Bell wasn't a person then. "

Mr. Lienbell was once again plunged into the abyss of despair.

Acts that defile the face of an angel are not my hobby.

It's nice to get dirty, but I don't like to get dirty.

But I want you to forgive me.

Earlier, the tin said, "Bake it twice quick," and he ordered it with his chin.

Put the roasted yakitori on the sauce and bake it back on the net again.

"Why? Why?!

Why are you baking it when it's cooked up?

If you don't eat soon, you'll be fine. "

There is no need for Mr. Leanbell to disturb you.

Mr. Marr and Tin are already drooling.

Even Mr. Acorn is stuck in a grilled chicken.

"Senior Bell! It's a good place, so be quiet!

"Yes! I don't have time for you!

Mr. Lienbell's treatment is getting worse and worse.

If these two are so obsessed, Mr. Lienbell, who would be able to imagine the flavor, would have no choice but to eat it.

Divide the roasted yakitori into three dishes at a time.

"It's hot, so be careful.

In the meantime, I'll make the main bowl for parents and children. "

"All the things I don't know... don't you..."

Mr. Lienbell is already dying and his voice is dwarfed.

My heart is starting to hurt like an angel's crying face.

I decided to turn my back on Mr. Leanbell because if I watched any more, I would likely help him out.

Sometimes they need to ghost their hearts and let them go.

I think it's a ritual for the sisters to get along again.

If I help Mr. Lienbell now, the tin will shut his heart.

In the meantime, Mr. Marr quickly starts eating yakitori.

"What's this!? What, this?!

What... what is this??

All I know is that Mr. Marr was surprised.

Mr. Acorn starts taking a bite too.

"I thought Marl looked stupid, but I know how you feel.

It's too delicious for me to understand. "

You can just feel it's delicious.

"Exactly."

Stop mumbling and mumble normally.

While the three of them are delightfully eating, they take out the three stoves and simultaneously make the 'Bowl of Parents and Children'.

1. Serve the rice in a tea bowl

2. Bonito in a pan, add the mirin, soy sauce, sugar, onion and chicken to the fire

3. When the chicken comes through the fire, rinse the eggs and sprinkle over the rice and it's done

The first bowl of bowls in this world was born to punish Mr. Lienbell.

I'll feed you later, so bear with me properly.

Because you can eat until you're full tonight.

I hand the ready rice bowl to the three of us.

"Yes, then it's the main bowl of parents and children.

Be careful, it's quite hot when it's ready.

Tell me if you want to change.

I'll cook the grilled chicken too. "

The minute he sees the bowl of parents and children, Tin begins to eat well, even though he is a cat tongue.

"Hot! I want to eat...... hot!

I couldn't keep my appetite down, and I struggled with the heat and tried to eat it somehow.

Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn are watching the tin eat.

Tin is a cute place like this, so you want to stick around.

"Ho, ho, ho..."

Tin, finally able to put it in his mouth, had a happy look on his face.

I'm sure Mr. Lienbell has a contrasting look right now.

The tin, which looked deliciously well chewed and ate, made me a full laugh with gokuri and swallowing "Huh".

The three of us watching him smile back unexpectedly.

"You should eat fast.

I'm losing my life not eating. "

That's all Tin says, he starts eating a bowl of parents and kids and grilled chicken while fighting the heat.

Having heard the words, Marr and Akane begin to put their hands on the bowl of parents and children.

"I know how Senior Bell feels...

I don't know what the word "delicious" means anymore.

I don't know if I can pass it on if I say it's too good.

I'm sorry, you can't pass it on. "

It's delicious and it'll tell.

"Hollow bird meat and eggs are the perfect combination.

Just eggs and rice would be delicious.

When the meat goes together there, it tastes better.

The grilled chicken that pinches between them is so hateful and delicious.

I'm starting to understand how Bell feels too... "

It's Mr. Leanbell's favorite bird exhaustion today.

Eat a lot of Mr. Acorn instead.

"Um, it's time to forgive me."

Was it the limit of patience, or I could hear an angel losing his temper.

Tin takes one grilled chicken and heads to Mr. Leanbel.

"I might get it," Mr. Lienbell says, tearing it to a grilled chicken.

The tin stood in front of Mr. Leanbell and crouched as he moved his hand to the left and right holding the grilled chicken.

You look like a dog trying to get a feed and its owner.

Tin slowly raises his hand up with the grilled chicken.

Mr. Lienbell slowly turns up like a yakitori chaser.

From there, Tin slowly lowered his arms and approached his face.

Mr. Lienbell's gaze also approaches the face of the tin.

Now let the yakitori go to keep it away from your face.

Mr. Lienbell does not try to see the face of the tin, but chases the grilled chicken with his eyes.

"Not enough color for reflection, rejected"

Ignoring Mr. Leanbell, who turned white, Tin returned with a grilled chicken.

I guess the tin wanted me to look at myself more than the grilled chicken.

At the very least, I wanted you to grind which one you choose: grilled chicken or tin.

All I could see was a dog trying to feed me.

Tin goes back to his seat and starts eating again.

"That's no good," said the two people watching, resuming their meals.

In the meantime, place the roasted chicken on a large plate and leave it in the middle of your desk.

Was it tasty enough, Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn keep eating silently?

The vigorous boy, Marr, is eating with a yakitori sauce dirty around his mouth.

It's the style of taking a cup of tea and eating guts.

I didn't even get my clothes dirty, like Sarah did.

The luscious Acorn makes you look horny eating grilled chicken.

The motion to slide the meat under the grilled chicken is pornographic for some reason.

Every time I see a sauce on my lips peppered with my tongue, I stretch my spine out.

A current called Eros flows through my body.

The tin eats guts as usual so there is no problem.

I'm just as keen as Mr. Marr, with patience for the heat.

"" Replacement ""

Mr. Marr and Tin switched at the same time, so I'll make a bowl of parents and children and give it to you.

Tin also says, "Fever!," he begins to eat, struggling.

"Oh, I have dessert too, so don't eat too much"

"Until dessert...... Guru

Do you have... Gu Gu "

You're already crying.

Grandma said you shouldn't cry about girls.

I just need to help you here......

"Senior Bell! It's not a problem to solve if you cry!

"Yes, Belle. Reflect."

"The sin of choosing an appetite over my sister is heavy"

... There are a lot of things in this world that can't be helped.

But I'm trying so hard to cry.

You must be reflecting more than just now.

I don't think I can punish you if I give you a rescue ship.

I'm in tears. I'm headed to Mr. Lienbell.

When I see angel tears up close, my chest hurts physically.

"Beginning Mind" reacted, "What are you, making a girl cry!," he said, squeezing his heart.

I accept this pain, too, and I will be punished with Mr. Lienbell.

I must be guilty of feeding Mr. Lienbell, too.

"Mr. Lienbell, you've reflected fully, haven't you?"

"Yeah, I'm very reflective.

I won't do that again. "

"Then I have a problem with Mr. Lienbell, who reflected.

What would you do if you had a tin that was bleeding on the road and a grilled chicken that looked delicious?

"Pick up the grilled chicken, then go wake up the tin"

Reflect more.

- In 30 minutes--

I'm still eating the tin, but Mr. Acorn and Mr. Marr are done eating.

"Delicious. Hey, welcome."

"I didn't think it would taste so good.

You should have skipped breakfast. "

"That's not enough.

More than that, do something about that guy.

I don't know if you're sad you can't eat it, or if you're crying reflectively.

My chest hurts, too. "

My heart's been crushed ever since.

You think my heart is too burdensome, don't you?

From there the two sermons began, and Tin even continued to eat lunch.

And then comes the last chance you can forgive me.

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