gekiyasu ga uri no ryōhantenhypermarket whose selling point is dirt-cheap prices

kono tabi wa nusa mo toriaezu tamuke-yama momiji no nishiki kami no mani-maniThis time, for the journey I was unable to prepare offerings. Gods of Mount Tamuke, may the brocade of autumn leaves serve as a gift for you to enjoy.

Jakku wa mame no ki o tsutatte, kumo no ue ni noborimashita.Jack scrambled along the beanstalk, climbed up above the clouds.

nanitozo o karada o taisetsu niplease take care of yourself