EBWH-166: Mwen te kontan anpil dèske pwatrin lan te grandi nan pant yon pitit fi yon fanmi trankil ki te konfye m nan mitan mwayen. Anvan mwen te konnen li, mwen te manje. 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