Transfer student. Eat more meat.
Even a banana’s fine. Eat. Eat lots.
…Hm. You look confused. This means I’m not getting my point across at all.
This happens a lot. I’m really bad at talking.
Let me crunch it down for you. I’m good at crunching.
And the more you crunch, the easier it is to digest. It’s “that kind of thing”. You understand?
Eat lots, digest, and nourish yourself, and you become bigger. “Big” means “strong”.
In other words, what I want to say is, it’s survival of the fittest out there.
…Hm. You look confused again.
Then I’ll start from “square one”.
I have a lot of sisters. To be accurate, I have three older sisters.
In other words, I’m the youngest. I was the weakest, and the smallest.
When I was little, I could never match up to my sisters in physical strength. Every day, I was pushed around and treated like a servant.
That’s when I realized it – I needed to be bigger.
So I ate a lot. I ate, digested, and a nourished myself. Through discipline, I would become stronger.
And I got bigger alright. I grew taller than my sisters and gained a great physique. I got a tough body and more strength.
My sisters completely changed their attitude and stopped pushing me around as they pleased.
I gained superiority. I surpassed my sisters in both height and position.
And you’re a transfer student.
You’re the only girl in a school full of boys… that’s your position.
At this school, you are the weakest and most delicate person. You are fragile in the face of external pressures and outside enemies.
So, eat lots. Eat and become stronger. That’s what I wanted to say.
Eat meat. Even a banana. Eat lots and get bigger.
You can rely on me until you get bigger and stronger.
I will protect all “small living things”.
What I wanted when I was weak and small was just someone to protect me.
…That’s all I wanted to say.