EBWH-166: Ek was opgewonde oor die bors wat gegroei het tot die slordigheid van 'n stil familielid se dogter wat in die midsomer aan my toevertrou is. Voor ek dit geweet het, is ek geëet. Haruka Risa

I was excited by the chest that had grown into the sloppiness of a quiet relative's daughter who was entrusted to me in midsummer. Before I knew it, I was being eaten. Haruka Risa