Labyrinth Restaurant

The morning of the first day of snow this winter.

After a long, very long thought, the white girl muttered her own answers.

"They're wrong."

Whether you are standing in a narrow space between man and God, all this time I said it in my own words as just one person, regardless of God or doctrine.

"Well, then, no."

Does this girlfriend have the right to pinch her mouth in an extremely private relationship between those three?

No matter, you can't have that right.

No one else has that right.

"As it is now, I don't think it's... kind of good"

Now, with or without rights, Shinko (Miko) has decided to speak up. Knowing that it is against reason and that it can create discord and confusion that was otherwise useless.

What she's about to do is correct the difference in the number of buttons, if you like. Re-establish correctly the preconditions that the parties have not yet realized, or that they themselves have misunderstood.

"Do you think I'm arrogant about wasps?

"Yes, but I like the goddess a lot about human humanity."

"Humanity, is it"

'Yes, because the usual lady is too free of strays and worries. But this time, without doctrine, you troubled yourself with your own head to guide the answer, didn't you?

"That answer may be incorrect"

'That's okay, though. Because it's just boring to watch, such as a doll that never makes mistakes, that is just obedient to the teachings of God (me)'

The Divine Son's body, the Goddess, has grown magnificent.

Doctrine is not about chains that bind people, whether it's about guiding people to live well.

"Well, let's come and bake you a treat."