I understand the words that you are saying, and I think you are probably telling the truth.

But I'm still going to say this.

What the hell are you talking about?

So basically, you got sick and came back here?

This is what happens when don't feel well but still push yourself.

I'm sorry Momiji...

Are you apologizing because someone needs to take care of you while you're sick?

Or is it because my hairball is inside your stomach?

I'm sorry I wasn't able to digest your hairball...

Can I go leave?

Rejoice!

Since you're sick, Hata-tan has made rice porridge for you, Aya!

Does that porridge have a spell on it so that only idiots can see it?

It was delicious!

It was delicious, huh.

It can't be helped. I'll make a new batch.

Hatate-san, please get the umeboshi and salt.

And also, strawberries, milk, pudding and egg balls.

What did she say she liked to eat before?

Even though she just wanted to put in the things she liked, for some reason, Aya got mad.

Hatate was very sad, but just smiled.

Shut up.