Welcome to the 17th cup. The usual story and the usual art by Fukasheu translation. . rainy . y'y'ou. quality checker . quincy cho . typesetting . jessica .jacobo . i'm getting better . she's so nervous . they're fighting us . just a scratch. grr . struggling . clean the wound. it looks fine . well, tremble . She trembles very nervous. what if your suddenly got pushed into like . a cage . and you didnt know where they were taking you to , and you got hauled into a strange noisy place , pon facing sensed danger . its reasonable for them . to attack me. how many wounds i have . on you . this arm-this arm pulls up . eeek . stop ! It's just part of the work . the scratch that