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?!
And here you go, Morina-chan!
!اذهبي يا مورينا-تشان
Hier, Morina-chan!
Llévaselo, Morina-chan.
Llévaselo, Morina-chan.
À toi de jouer, Morina.
Ok, ecco a te, Morina cara!
Sua vez, Morina-chan!