Maro and the gang strike a weird pose and sound off with a cry of “the butcher knife that burns in flame.” Morina, who could not sync up, gets left behind. An elderly man and his kimono-wearing granddaughter arrive, and Festa prepares “the usual” for them. Can Morina serve them flawlessly under such a tense mood?!
God is here! Kirihide-san, 
there is a God among us!
!إنّه إله! كيريهيدي-سان، هنالك إله بيننا
Gott ist hier.
Kirihide-san, ein Gott weilt unter uns!
Parece un dios.
Parece un dios.
Kirihide, Dieu est ici…
Dio... Kirihide, Dio è venuto da noi!
Deus está aqui! Kirihide-san,
 temos um Deus entre nós!