After the job from Miwa's dad breaks his artist's block, Handa's ready to get writing! But some distractions come up, in the form of the girls demanding penmanship help, a day taking the kids to the beach, and Naru's Grampa's addictive pickled daikon...
Ya really think there's a woman 
who'd listen to his delusions?
أتعتقدين حقاً بأنّ هُناك إمرأة تستمِعُ لأوهامه وخزعبلاته ؟
Du glaubst echt, dass es 'ne Frau gibt, 
die seinen Wahnvorstellungen Gehör schenkt?
¿De verdad crees que alguna mujer
podría aguantar sus idas de olla?
Tu crois qu’il existe
une femme