Sakyo | ...Hey, can someone explain what are these? |
Juza | They're chocolate coins. |
Sakyo | Why are there only chocolates and not even a single mochi here!? |
Omi | Ah… I ended up preparing for dinner since I thought we were going to have mochi, but... |
Homare | What's going on? |
Taichi | While we came to the event venue to support you all… |
| Sakyo-nii told us to take the mochis during the mochi-throwing event afterward for dinner… |
Itaru | Oh, I see. I got it. |
Tsuzuru | We tried our best, but… |
Taichi | Old ladies' power is surely something else…! |
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Citron | Oh! There's a mochi here! I should pick it… |
Old Lady A | I found a mochi! |
Citron | It got stolen in the blink of an eye!? |
Taichi | Mochi, get…! Ouch…! Whoaaaa! |
Old Lady B | Move, move! Hey, throw more mochis over here! |
Taichi | Eeek! They're so fast! |
Tenma | The hell is this… Is this some kind of bloody battlefield or what… |
Yuki | Nah, nope. I'll pass. |
Banri | Well, we can just buy 'em. |
Kazunari | Wow! Look at them boys in their seven lucky gods costumes throwing mochi from the stage! Gee, they all look so photogenic I've gotta take a snap! And... captured☆ |
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Tsuzuru | ...And that's what happened. Well, there are some who already raised the white flag from the start… |
Sakyo | So in the end, all you got are the chocolate coins that Hyodo Jr. kept throwing at his brother. |
Izumi | But our seven lucky gods team also received alcohol as another prize, you see! |
Azuma | Oh, this is a pretty nice sake. |
Sakyo | *sighs*... Well, it's no use cryin' over spilled milk. |
Omi | We can also make something else with the ingredients we have here. |
Tsuzuru | What a relief… |
Sakyo | What are you sayin'? You too, Fushimi, don't spoil them. I only said it's no use cryin' over spilled milk. |
| We've already prepared the red beans paste and roasted soybean flour for the mochi, as well as radish and seaweed for the grated radish. |
| If we don't have the mochi, get it ourselves. But don't think it'll be easy just because you only have to buy it. |
Yuki | That means… |
Muku | Don't tell me! |
Kumon | We're gonna pound the mochi together~! |
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Misumi | Smack~! |
Tsuzuru | Whoa, watch out! Please match the timing a little bit more! |
Sakuya | The grated radish is done! Here you go, Masumi-kun. If I remember correctly, you like radish mochi, right? |
Masumi | I'll take it. |
Banri | A'ight, let's put cheese and bacon here. |
Tenma | Oh, it looks tasty. |
Kazunari | We have the sweet types here! We have roasted soybean flour, walnut and the classic red bean paste! |
Juza | ...Give me the bean paste one. |
Yuki | Soybean for me, then. |
Azami | I want the sesame seeds one. |
Tasuku | Let's switch place, Ikaruga. |
Misumi | Okaaay! I'll leave it to you, Tasuku! |
Kumon | Mmh~so yum! Mochi that was just pounded is truly the best~! |
Muku | It's so fluffy and chewy. |
Homare | Hm, it really is delicious. Even the rhythm of the mochi being pounded… Oh! I've got an inspiration! |
Omi | For the adults, I've prepared some snacks to go with your sake as well. |
Tsumugi | Thanks, Omi-kun. |
Guy | This one is mixed with jasmine tea. I wonder if you like the one with strong taste. |
Azuma | Thanks. Your handmade sake is delicious, Guy. |
Izumi | Wow, it really is…! The way you mix it is superb! |
Sakyo | I didn't know you're good at this too. |
Hisoka | It's delicious... One more glass, please. |
Guy | Okay, let me make it. |
Azuma | Fufu. Why don't you open a store, Guy? |
Guy | A store, huh. I've never thought about that… |
Citron | It's just a flannely. |
Itaru | Flannely… |
Chikage | Is it perhaps "flattery"? |
Citron | That's it! |
Itaru | Nice interpretation, senpai. |
Kumon | Guy-san! Don't just make alcohol! Have some mochi too! This one is just pounded! |
Guy | Yes. I shall enjoy it. |
| Munch, mu..nch… |
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Izumi | ? Guy-san? |
Hisoka | He freezes. |
Citron | He sure is a lot to handle, huh. I'll tap his back. |
Guy | --My apologies. The mochi got stuck. I'm still not used to eating mochi. |
Tsumugi | Huuh!? |
Guy | But this is surely delicious. One more… |
Kumon | Do-Don't, Guy-san! It'll be bad if it got stuck again! |
Guy | I'll be fine. With my fighting spirit--. |
Kumon | You, you don't need fighting spirit for that! |