Gaudy Decoration
Lovely shops and fashionable people.
It's nice to be back in Shibuya.
If only I weren't running an errand for the president.
It's fake! This is fake!
Bite of Shibuya!
I wanna go to Shibuya.
If you want to go that badly, you can go.
What?
You'll pay for me to go?
Say hi to him for me.
She could take her gun in for maintenance herself,
but she made me do it because she's too busy.
Well, whatever.
I'll drop this gun off and go to a sweets shop.
Wow!
Huh?
Sweets Decoration
Accessory Cases
These aren't real?
Accepting Orders
Sweets decoration?
Wow, they can decorate anything.
I know.
I'll have them decorate my phone.
Welcome.
Just a kid? There's no money in that.
TSK
Could I get something decorated?
It's in there.
In here, right?
Wh-Where did you get this?
Huh? My mom bought it for me on my 14th birthday.
Now you're an adult, Mokarin.
Thanks, Mom.
Now you're an adult.
Thank you for the gift,
Mother.
M-Miss.
Miss?
What kind of decoration would you like?
Really pack it on over a base of sparkles.
Put as many sweets as you can fit on it, too.
Oh, but I need to be able to get it out easily when I'm using it.
I don't want it to catch on anything...
It's stuck, and I can't get it out!
When you're using it?
Submit!
Take this!
Also, make sure it doesn't hurt when
you hold it against your ear for a long time.
Mokarin, how long are you going to be on the phone?
J-Just a little longer!
President, are you still not finished talking about guns?
Against your ear for a long time?
Tell us! Who put you up to this?
Tell us, you moron!
This girl...
She looks innocent enough, but how many people's blood has she tasted?
Anyway, how much will it cost?
W-Well, something this size would be around 40,000 yen.
Forty thousand?!
I'm sorry!
It's that expensive?
What should I do? I need to text my mom.
She doesn't like the price?
She won't threaten me, will she?
Excuse me.
Could you pass me that?
Wh-What are you going to do?
What? I was just gonna shoot a quick text to my mom...
Don't shoot me!
B-But I need to talk to my mom if it's 40,000 yen.
Please don't call your mom!
Thus, Momoka had her smartphone gaudily decorated both
inexpensively and incredibly quickly.
The Next Day
At least, that was her intention.
How did this happen?
The president will kill me if she sees this.
Sonokawa,
how's my gun doing?
Y-You won't even recognize it!
Really? I'm excited to shoot it.
Just curious, but how much did that wonderful gun cost?
When I turned 18,
I was so happy to finally be able to own cool adult guns,
I had the parts shipped from around the world and assembled it.
There's no gun in the world like it.
What's wrong, Sonokawa?
I-I'm going to the bathroom.
These damn macaroons are stuck on so tight!
Damn you, bear! Quit laughing at me!
Stupid strawberries!
The cream is so hard!
Sonokawa, my gun...
What are you eating?
Th-This is a new kind of sweet.
This object...
Is this my gun?
I-It's not what it looks like!
The girl at the store did it!
It's not my fault!
The bumps have a strangely nice fit to them.
The extra weight is stabilizing it as well.
Are this bear and cherry sights?
It's far better than before.
Isn't it? That store's got some real talent!
I'm saved.
That was close the other day.
I'm through dealing with gangsters.
Welcome.
She's back!
With a group!
Ma'am, I want all of these done!
Quickly!
Are they raiding someone this time?
With her new like of decoration, Miou had all the club's equipment decorated.
What is that? An advertisement for a sweets store?
Maybe they're a biker gang.
This is so embarrassing!
While Momoka escaped Miou's wrath, she paid a massive price.
Total Cinderella
The perfect lines of her legs bathed in light of the setting sun, her sensual steps...
It was like a masterpiece.
I see.
So, these are the high heels she was wearing?
Yes. She seemed to be in a hurry and lost her shoes.
Her beautiful footwork has been burned into my mind.
The chairman hasn't been able to eat since that day.
Please, girl in high heels! Let me see you again!
I want to thank you!
If you have any information, please contact us at this address.
They must have a lot of time on their hands.
Do you think anyone would actually respond to that request?
I know.
This isn't Cinderella.
I took my mom's high heels without asking,
but I'm amazed she can walk in these.
How unsightly, Lady Momoka!
High heels are a beautiful and delicate work of art!
Those who wear them must possess an appropriate level of skill!
It is the finely polished and sensual—
Don't just pop out of nowhere like that.
Thank you for rewarding me already.
You must grow accustomed to heels by gradually increasing the height.
I don't have that kind of time!
Is that so?
In that case, I shall lend you a helping hand.
Really?
High heels were invented during the 1600s in France.
The streets of Paris were overflowing with filth at the time,
and high heels are said to have been
invented to avoiding stepping in it as people walked.
Seriously?
Seriously.
This is a modern recreation of that Paris.
What? Wh-Wh-What...
Where did you get all these ***?
From here on, strawberries will be used to represent a particular object.
This miraculous road was created by inconsiderate pet owners.
It is called "Dog Shit Road."
That's exactly what it is!
If you trip, you'll be covered in shit.
Just staggering will get shit all over you.
As long as I'm careful, I'll be fine!
Yes. You must walk like this.
I can't do this!
Well-balanced abdominal muscles and excellent posture that doesn't
spill a drop from a cup of water.
Those are the fundamentals of walking beautifully in high heels.
Really? You'd better not be making this up.
You're like a newborn fawn.
Oh, yeah? Then why don't you...
You should try to be at least this elegant.
Why are you good at this?
I can't...
...wear these!
Oh, my!
L-Lemon, you...
Good. They're not dirty.
What?
Lady Momoka...
High heels are not ordinary shoes.
This unnatural form.
It has moved so far away from ease of walking,
naturally, the foot experiences pain.
Sometimes it even bleeds.
Despite this,
women place their feet in taller and taller heels,
believing the world they see from that height will be different.
High heels are an art.
Lady Momoka, why do you wear heels?
You're right. I had forgotten.
Thank you, Lemon.
I understand, Lady Momoka.
You wish to stand a little taller and wear the shoes of an adult woman.
The reward! Money, money, money!
You mustn't expect such innocent desires from Sonokawa Momoka.
We must train!
Yeah!
Imagine you're holding a piece of paper between your thighs!
Draw in your chin and relax your shoulders!
Imagine an angel pulling you into the sky!
The high heel training was grueling.
However, Momoka desperately kept up with her training,
all for the sake of money.
Then...
It wasn't this girl either.
Get out!
Did you just click your tongue?
Chairman, there's no end to these gold diggers.
We should give up.
Absolutely not.
I know... I know she exists.
The girl in high heels...
She's here!
She wears the heels with perfect control!
Leave!
Your heels were digging halfway into the ground!
No way. There's no way I can wear these.
This one's the worst of the lot!
You mustn't give up, Lady Momoka!
Remember your training!
Turn your inner thighs like this!
Draw in your chin like this!
Imagine an angel pulling you upwards!
Turn right like this!
Turn left like this!
Triple Lutz like this!
Like this!
This!
Like this!
This!
Like this!
Oh, yes!
It's her!
That footwork, that sway of the hips!
You are the girl in high heels!
What?
Oh? These heels are indeed part of my collection.
They're your heels?
Wait, you were wearing those?
Of course!
As a shoe fetishist, I wear, stroke, and sleep with my shoes!
You're a pervert!
I'm a fetishist.
Why were you in such a hurry then?
Well, the police wouldn't leave me alone...
Arrest him already!
The true Cinderella was Fried Chicken Lemon.
He acquired the reward.
The Red Shooting Star
Hey.
I-It's a crab!
Everyone's here.
President, where'd you get this crab?
I received some as a gift and had one left over.
I brought it so we could share it.
How many years has it been since I last had crab?
It appears to be a high-quality natural Echizen crab.
Does that mean it's expensive?
No less than 20,000 per kilo.
Twenty thousand yen?
It must be delicious.
Enjoying the price over the taste.
That is Sonokawa Momoka.
Sucking the meat out of the pincers is the best.
Yeah.
No, no.
Digging out its brain and eating it is the best.
Yeah.
What are you doing?
Stop playing with expensive ingredients!
Crab pot, crab pot!
Everything's ready.
Superb broth, superb ingredients,
and...
Insert the crab!
Maya-san!
Maya!
It got Maya-san first, again!
Such a masterful performance.
Maya! Get it off quickly!
It'll lay its eggs in you!
That's impossible!
Leave this to me!
I'll tear this monster off with my back's 600 kilograms of force!
You're the real monster!
It got Urara!
This crab is strong!
I wouldn't expect less from a high-quality natural crab
Big Catch
born from the rough waters of the Sea of Japan.
This is...
Can't Wait Until Winter
Perhaps we should promote her as a crab idol.
Crab Girl
Everlasting Summer
That's it.
Just help me!
Let's cut off its legs with scissors.
We're going to eat it anyway.
It came off!
The crab.
Huh?
What?
Don't let him escape!
What is that?
Look, it's a crab!
It's a high-quality ingredient!
Crab, crab!
You're in the way! That crab belongs to me!
What?
Maya!
When did he get there?
Way to go, Platy.
The entire Survival Game Club is blinded by crab.
They pay no heed to the trouble they are causing their surroundings.
Boys and girls at home, always play survival games in designated areas.
After him!
Stop!
You're right on time.
Here you go.
Platy, I'll bill the Survival Game Club.
Urara Barrier!
This always happens to me.
Platy, that's enough!
He's out of bullets!
No way!
It was a sense of sympathy felt only by worthy opponents who have traded blows.
Or perhaps it was the sympathy born between two animals.
Platy, finish them with this.
Uh, oh!
Platy and the crab made it out alive.
A bond was forming between the two.
The crab.
Got it!
Let's go back and try this again.
Crab, crab!
Why would you let our expensive ingredient go?
If you do it again, I'll throw you in the hot pot.
Hey!
H-Hey...
Platy, do you care that much about the crab?
Why don't we resolve this in a way both we and the crab can accept?
Is there such a way?
Yeah. A contest to settle this once and for all.
The only fair way.
Let's settle this with rock paper scissors.
If we win, we'll have our crab pot.
If the crab wins, we'll do whatever Platy wants.
I see.
So that's how it is.
Here we go.
Rock, paper, scissors...
...shoot!
Oh, we lost.
It can't be helped.
Isn't he your friend? Be nice to each other.
That was close.
Come on, don't cry. It's unbecoming.
And so, the crab joined the Survival Game Club.
They really don't have any rules.
Bath House
I wanted to eat the crab.
Now, now. It's not so bad.
That's right.
Platy seems happy.
It was 20,000 yen worth of crab.
What's this smell?
Seafood?
Get out of the bath!
Hang in there, crab!
Water, bring water!
Time to eat.
Dear viewers!
Don't cry!
We must sometimes say farewell to welcome new encounters.
Watch with a smile as Momoka and her friends head into their final battle.
I'm counting on you.
See you in the final episode.
I'll be back.