Mostly narrated in first or second person, maybe third person? I, Otome, love the strange-flavored jelly beans, which come in various colors and have a strange taste. [Note on sugar bowl labels: Color does not represent taste, I think you know that. There may be more Paro in the later stage, but the current progress is normal. It is difficult to grow raw materials between cement forests and water troughs, because the eggs of stolen birds are easily pecked by sparrows with whom you have no relationship when sweeping the floor at night. The air is good after the rain and the ink bottle. I try to overcome the fear of water and the broom in the rainy day. Raspberry, who is working hard to dig up mice in the wilderness, if one day he can see the sea, then he will look into the eyes of a whale. The blubber also wanted a piece. Hey, would you like to try it? Maybe the lucky heat is good?