He spread molasses on his bread and ate it.

Mr. Tōmatsu is my best friend.

He is scheduled to pitch in tomorrow's game.

He was projecting an image onto the wall.

He remembered the guillotine from the time of the French Revolution.

Once upon a time, there lived an old man and an old woman in a village.

He stole my heart.

I could feel the agitation in his talk.

I play table tennis with my friends every weekend.

Standing and eating soba noodle shops are convenient dining places for busy people.