Papa,

That's right, that's right.

Kokoro-chan is my child... apparently.

this fried fish cake meal isn't very good...

Oh, didn't I tell you?

...'Apparently' your child? What the...

Put lots of mayonnaise and spices on and eat up.

That's just how it tastes...

Honor thy Kokoro, you peons.

Peons?

To find the father she had been separated from at birth, Kokoro traveled from Nara prefecture to Tokyo.

It seems the person who made this mask is my father...

I remember making it, but I never would have thought she'd grown to be this big...

Is that right?

With you calling her 'papa', I was sure...

...she must have picked someone up from some bar in Shin-Okubo again...

Don't say it like that's something that just happens every day...

Well noticed.

I actually met her...

...at the bar "Masquerade" in Ginza.

Crown Prince, please control yourself a little.

How easygoing...