[He cries out as he sees her, his face turning red and the vase quavering on his head while his heart was doing crunches.]
I must tell you... about my passion!
[He grabs onto the vase nervously with trembling hands and raises it up. ...And the shakiness tilts the vase so that many flowers will come raining down on Izumo.]
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[He cries out as he sees her, his face turning red and the vase quavering on his head while his heart was doing crunches.]
I must tell you... about my passion!
[He grabs onto the vase nervously with trembling hands and raises it up. ...And the shakiness tilts the vase so that many flowers will come raining down on Izumo.]