教会は戦場と化した 息をひそめカウンター攻撃しかし車長は砲弾飛び交う中 ナポリタンが食べたくてしょうがない 甘酸っぱいケチャップとバターの香りがあればいいThe church turned into a battlefield. Breathtaking counter attacks, but the captain is flying shells around I can't help wanting to eat Napolitan. I wish I had a sweet and sour ketchup and butter scent.