If we anybody have to be reborn as being food, with no exceptionally so destined, what kind of food is so fortunate, I deliberated so much, eventually I concluded that shaved ice candy was never even my minimal wish, as my next life.

Coz, when we are aten by the people, crunched so much sounding squeeky it, seen so hurt, either shaved fish. As soon as they are born, must be shaved for eating to any people, it must be so unendurable to me.

Than all things, I prefer to be reborn as soft-cream or custard-cream, or so. These things must never be so formed from the beginning.

Thus, in conclusion, if we must be reborn as food, my least wish is never being formed so surely decorated so much or so, paradoxically meant that the kind of things easily to be aten jowever cooked.
Coz if I was cooked so precisely in solidifierd shape, at the moment to be aten, that order was destroyed so much even if first so neatly coordinated, but soon collapsed compleltely, and fulfill its mission, wasn’t it?
I hate to imagine my next life as if being so. My appearance must be broken, ultimately, mustn’t it?

Just coz of it, never that kind of those, my wish is creamy taste thing, so subjectively, honestly so, as if the one used at icecreams or custard cakes or so.

Even Donuts or Marchmarrows or so would be so painful tangibly felt so to me, coz they must be bitten, finally.

Either, almost the same, Tofu or pudings.

Of course, as you can imagine either, water, juices, or alcohol drinks or so would be a chozen items, as to be reborn, these cases would be proper to me, but liquid taste things are having particular circumctannce they only can see.

For example, liquid state things are the ones which was split before taken into the people’s mouth, when they were transported by some waiter or employee of the restaurant than solidified food on dishes, overwhelmingly so possibly.

If that kind of doom was waiting for me, I would choose miso-soups or soups or stews or so, or kind of maiyonnaise or tabascos, or namely kind of sources served at dishes or trays or salvers.

Dressign for salad or French it or so, Nuoc-mâm, paraphrasing it, never just water, juices or beers, or so, Japanese sweets Kuri-Kinton, as chestnuts’ milled custard, or Spanish chestnuts or marons or so, I prefer to.
At the matter of fact, never conveyed with cup or grass, formally served in dishes are good.

All liquid typed foods are in probability to be split in conveying, and never be fulfilled to be in mouth of human-beings, that kind of negatively misfortunate chance’s probability was so low, that is the absolute premise to have a choice to me, surely be conveyed to their mouths as ordinary food or seasonings, spices, or flavorings are so better to me, even it was liquid.

Of course, at tough midsummer, before aten so completely melting was never so welcome, then for the role fulfilling, it must be setback, thus, even if icecream was in sale for food at the summertime, I would prefer to be selled at the restraurant room with air conditioning system to cool the rooms never on the road or city street outside the buildings with cafeteria or restaurant.

Because, anything must be born with a mission as the premise, ultimate object must be done, only it must be so happier to them, I feel so.

Thereby, to me, if we must be reborn as a food, I would prefer to be born as creamy state something so softened or so fluffy easily to be transformed, so favorably, even it would be sticky or pulpy, thse state is an ideal for me.
(Apr. 19th. Translated from Japanese to Ebglish at 20th. 2019)

Few days ago, I was heard in newsreports that young European female student was dead of falling sightseeing spot of protruded rock coz she was trying to take photograph by herself with her smartphone, some solidified numbers of them as youth must be involved with that kind of misfortunate accident, even being so younger, never be allowed to be with outrageous action even in sightseeing spots or so. Once upon a time of my country, that kind of miserable sacrifices of younger ones was popping up close to me, either. With a motivation around it I wrote its poem.

Every younger generation one, take your unreplaceable life of you so precious, coz your life mission gifted by God must be so long period of your life even if now is so tough, your advent of your life must be the one God gifted with your own discipline, but after you’d endured all, you must fulifil your mission, that is a life.