He knows the inside story of the incident.

Mr. Makita is my best friend.

Mr. Makita is my best friend.

When you catch a cold, the mucous membrane in your nose swells up.

He tried to hide the truth by creating a smokescreen.

Every year, I go on a trip with my family.

While avoiding the enemy's barrage, he continued to advance.

I have been to Bamako.

Seeing his cooking skills, I was amazed.

He likes minor music genres.