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Hey guys, we’re back with another Text Translation, with this chapter being about cooking! Stay tuned for more Text Translations that’ll be posted soon!
Translation: Holmes
TLC: Manaphy
P1
TIME. 30 - Bread Class
[Even in the sighs of relief , thoughts go around...?]
P2
K: Alright, everyone, did you sit down?
K: Today, I will introduce the teachers who will teach how to make bread!
[Class 1B Homeroom Teacher - Kobayashi Sumiko]
[BACKGROUND: Handma[...]
Bread cl[...]]
[PAPER: Fermenting]
K: From Café Poirot, Enomoto Azusa-san,
K: And Amuro Tooru-san!
< We’re counting on you!
M: It would have been better if Conan-kun could have come, though...
[Class 1B - Higashio Maria]
T: Yeah...
T: You're right...
[Class 1B - Takuma Sakamoto]
[They came to Teitan Elementary School!]
P3
E: Now we’ll distribute to everyone the bread dough that got through a primary fermentation!
< What's a "primary fermentation"?
E: It's when the yeast absorbs nutrients and makes the dough expand!
A: So, let's try kneading it to the shape you prefer!
< It's so soft!
< And so doughy!
T: ?
T: Huh?
M: Takuma-kun, did you forget your apron?
*frush*
M: Use this, since I've finished kneading!
M: There!
T: T-
T: Thank you...
P4
E: So, everyone, let's line up the finished bread in front of yourselves!
[Blackboard: HANDMADE BREAD CLASS]
< Maria-chan, your bread looks like okonomiyaki!
M: And yours, Takuma-kun?
T: He he! Ain't got no choice...
T: Ta-da!
M: Woah!
P5
M: ...
M: Is it a soccer ball?
T: It ain't!
T: No matter how you look at it, it's a dice!
M: Ah, I see!
M: A dice!
*ha ha ha...*
T: You liked sugoroku*, no?
*TN: Sugoroku is a japanese board game with two versions, one close to backgammon and the other close to ladders & snakes
T: To thank you for lending me your apron, I'll show ya a nice thing!
M: A nice thing?
P6
K: Enomoto-san, Amuro-san,
K: Thank you for today!
E: Likewise, thank you as well!
E: All of the children were delighted!
E: Is it really okay to...
E: Leave the leftovers and equipment to you, Amuro-san?
A: Of course it is!
A: After I deliver them to Poirot with the car, I'll come back!
K: Thank you, then!
A: Take care!
*bow*
M: Takuma-kun, wait!
T: Come, quick!
A: Huh?
A: If I recall correctly...
P7
A: In that direction, there is...
M: Takuma-kun, didn't the teacher say it was no good to get close to this area?
M: That ghosts can appear...
T: 'Das just rubbish!
T: It ain't scary, so come already!
M: Can we do such a thing without permission?
T: Uuhm...
T: It was around here, I think...
*frush*
T: Here it is!
P8
T: It's an unusual dice, right?
T: Since it also has 12 numbers, it's crazy strong if used for sugoroku!
M: Woah!
T: It's something I got that was lost by an older student who graduated!
T: I’ll give it to you!
M: For real?
T: I told ya, it's to thank you for the apron!
T: And because I have other treasures...
T: A Yaiba card gotten from Mitsuhiko,
T: Menko* received from Genta, and other than that...
*TN: Menko is a traditional japanese card game consisting of pogs and cards representing popular culture of their time
A: Is anyone here?
M: Amuro-san!
P9
A: Ooh, it looks like an awesome secret hideout!
T: Don't come inside!
T: It's off limits for adults!
A: Without saying so,
A: It's dangerous!
A: And it appears a case occurred before...
T: A case?
A: A corpse that had been locked here has been found...
A: So come on,
A: You should stop playing here already,
A: and go back home before it gets dar-...
*rumble*
A: Both of you,
A: Lay face down to the floor!
P10
M: Kyaaa!
T: An earthquake?
*rumble rumble*
*thud*
*crack*
T: D-Damn it!
A: You guys aren't injured, right?
T: Hm?! It won't open!
*bang bang*
T: We're trapped inside?!
A: It's okay!
A: Let’s call for help with my smartphone...
*beep* *beep*
P11
A: Huh?
A: There's no reception...
A: So apparently we've been locked in...
*damn it!*
T: If Conan and the others didn't go to the camp, maybe they could have come to help us...
T: What bad luck!
M: It's my fault...
M: Some time ago, I... I got locked in by mistake...
M: Into my grandpa and my grandma's house...
M: I'm sure I'm being cursed...
T: It ain't your fault!
T: If you look at things from the start, I suggested to come in this storehouse...
*u--ugh...*
M: U... Ugh...
T: Do-Don't cry,
T: If you cry, then even I...
P12
A: It can't be helped...
A: The class is prolonged...
A: After the bread class,
A: There's survival class!
[Continues in issue #20]
[Break in the next issue.
From issue 20, an outta escape routine (tea time)!!]
Nothing could prepare Link to the swiftness in which news travelled in Ordon.
"We are a small village," Illia pointed out. Link had raised his shoulders, almost whined, "But still."
Illia slapped his arm, mock on her face, and pressured him to answer her question. "When were you going to tell me you were going back?"
"Not yesterday, obviously."
"And not today, either, I gather," she cocked her head.
Link gave up and shrugged, "Two days before I left or something."
Illia put her chin on her knees and bit her lip, "Okay, so why?" Link was having trouble explaining himself, he was trying to look anywhere but at Illia, "Because I understand why you had to go see Princess Zelda last time, but you've already received your rewards, you don't have a good reason to go back."
Link locked eyes with the ground. Because I'm scared of you and how you see me? Link knew Illia would do everything in her power to make him feel better. Because I need to feel useful? He could work as hard in Ordon, there was no reason Link needed to be in Castle Town. Because I want to improve my future and Castle Town is the capital of opportunities and... Illia deserved the truth, really. "I want to be near her," Link kept his eyes fixed in the ground, whatever expression Illia was making he wouldn't be able to stomach it.
"Link," and the sound of Illia's voice was so filled with longing and sadness and a tinge of pity that made Link stand up and dust off his pants.
"Yeah, so, I'm gonna go chop some wood for, uh," Illia was glaring, "for the whole village."
Link had barely given three steps when Illia's voice reached his ears, "Link." Link stopped dead on his tracks. "Yes...?"
Illia raised an eyebrow, "Please tell me you weren't thinking of leaving after telling me that you want to be by Zelda Eugenia Harkinian Hyrule's side, the Princess of the kingdom." Link raised his shoulders, that had been exactly what he had thought of doing, "No?"
"Great, because it would be a mistake, right? For you to just up and leave after throwing that at me."
Link felt trapped and sat back, his movements were slow, trying to earn whatever time he could to think.
"Also," Illia was smiling in a way that made Link swallow, "why don't you tell me about what Malo's been feeding us about you?"
Link laughed without force, "What has he been telling you guys?"
Illia grabbed her chin and looked Link in the eye, "Why don't you tell me?"
She was onto him. Scary. Link decided that he gained nothing by keeping her out of things, and he spilled everything.
Mayor Bo was red in the face and had a massive jug on his hand, "Happy birthday to Link!" The whole village cheered back and Bo gave them a toothy smile before clapping his hand in Link's back. Link had a bright shade of pink adorning his cheeks and after Bo's cheer, Link raised his own jug, "Happy birthday to me!" Another wave of cheering and gulping down beer.
The atmosphere was lively and before Link could even think about it he was being woken up by Illia's shouts from under his home.
"Link!" Illia called again. Link grabbed his head for a second, surprisingly, no hangover. "Link!" Illia opened the door and walked inside, she looked up to Link's bedroom, "You alive?"
Link stood with vigor, surprised again at his own resistance, "I'm great, thanks." Link started to grab clothes when Illia's face appeared from the ladder, "I know you told me to wake you up even if you threw me out, but you know you can rest for today, right? You drank a lot-"
Link nodded and looked at her with surprise, "It seems that I have a high tolerance for alcohol because I feel like new."
"Really now?"
Link walked to her, "Scoot, let me down," Illia was unimpressed, "You want me to do some acrobatics so you'll believe me?"
Illia blew a raspberry, "As if, it's only that neither Rusl nor my father can get out of bed, so I figured, you know."
"Not to be tactless, but they are old people."
Illia laughed but covered her mouth immediatly, she raised one finger, "Not funny, Link."
Link kept his good humor and mumbled that it had been funny, he grabbed a bag to put his clothes on and stopped one second, "I am really surprised by this turn of events," he made as if he was doing a check on his body, "I feel like I've discovered a new power within me or something."
"The power to not have hangovers?"
Link hummed, pleased with himself, "I'm gonna wash myself, you can help yourself with whatever edible thing you can find." Illia rolled her eyes. "And thank you for coming to wake me!"
"I should be able to make fun of you for your obvious blatant eagerness to go back, you know." Link shrugged. "It's not fair of you to make me promise that I couldn't do that is all I'm saying." Link shrugged. "Are you sure you're gonna be all right?"
Link turned, "I'll be back tomorrow, promise."
"Great, because Uli will be waiting with a pumpkin pie for you."
Link waved back and turned to the forest. Coro was sitting near a fire when he saw Link, "It's been a while, buddy! What brings you here?"
"Oil."
"Well you can't go wrong with my oil, that's for sure. Taking it back to your village?"
Link pointed to the Faron Woods. Coro almost whined, "Oh boy, well, here's hoping you get back all right."
Armed with his lantern and with fresh and abundant oil, Link had nothing to fear. He had come so many times through this forest that he knew by heart the way. Link stopped midway to have a little snack and tried to look to the sky through the trees. It was really hard to see anything through. Link could feel this strange pain from being alone, in a moment he had Zelda's gift pressed to his lips, "Do your magic and come back, Midna, come on." The wind rustled the leaves and helped some hiding sunlight pass through. "We haven't thanked you just yet." Link stretched and let his hands go as far as he could, "Look at me, talking to a piece of mirror."
When the run down temple came into view Link could feel the stares of the gigantic statues bearing on him. Nothing had changed, but then again, how were things supposed to change in 3 months? This place, this statues... "Well, I am returning that which was provided and," no more spirits talking to him, no more trials by guardians, "I don't really know why I'm returning this, but we have no more need for its power." Link aligned the sword to the pedestal, and stopped. The sword felt unusually heavy, the air felt unusually cold, Link felt unusually sad.
He had done it. Really, he had defeated evil. He had brought peace to this land, to this kingdom, to the people. He had... he had just plunged into the fray and done things he had never thought he would do, he could do. And now, as if something else had beckoned him to do this, he was fighting against the knowledge that this was how it was supposed to go. Link knew so. The sword, he...
"You ought to rest."
The Master Sword gave a final shine and Link fell to his knees. When Link saw water darkening the ground under him, he realized he was crying. Link looked up to the sky and opened his mouth in pain.
Link felt a weight off his shoulders, Link felt he could breath again. But as he tried to calm himself he understood his pain, Link felt completely empty now.
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