Barakamon
Mijikamon
I envy you, Sensei.
You practice calligraphy...
Eat Konomon...
You say calligraphy is your cards-are-sushi.
"Catharsis".
And you get money from that.
Maybe I should be a calligrapher too...
Don't underestimate my job.
Btw, you two haven't thought about your future before, have you?
It seems that Hiro has an idea about it.
My future?
Like aiming to pursue a career.
For me...
I want a job that's related to the sea.
The sea, I see...
No, the pus.
What? Pus? You mean the pus that comes out of pimples when you pop them?
No, urchins.
Urchins? You mean those things you dive to hunt them?
No, the pus.
What? Pus? You mean the pus that's inside pimples and comes out when you pop them?
No, the pus.
What? Pus? You mean the pus that's inside pimples, and makes me wonder what the hell are you talking about!
You never thought about this matter!
What about you, Tama?
A manga artist, perhaps?
For me, do you know that thing that's stuck on the fridge door edges and on the shower door, and is made from rubber?
Y-yes, I know it. You mean that rubbery thing.
It's on the car doors too.
It's called seal.
So, are you going to make it?
No, eat it.
Are you two making fun of me?!
You just noticed?!
"You just noticed..." I can't take anymore of this!
O-ne-mi-de-hyo!
What are you doing?
O-ne-mi-de-hyo!
What are you doing?
I'm scared...
The eighth episode will be like this!
You're lying. I won't believe anything you say!
But it's the truth!