
I was even more surprised that the topic of plastic and wooden buckets was not touched upon at all, and the conversation shifted to the story of the grandson and grandfather.
In the end, is the heart of the Japanese made of plastic?
It seems like it’s going to appear in Plastic Sister.
+Chick Grandpa
Just the old man’s lament won’t turn convenient plastic into a wooden box.
I wonder if even the heart of a nameless person has become plastic…
I wonder if Starbucks’ straws have also become plastic…
>>5
I wish it would quickly become March without delay.
Hey, don’t you think plastic is nice?
Hey, isn’t platonic just fine?
I guess I have no choice but to become a plastic bucket craftsman.
The main subject of the story is not the resolution of the bucket issue, but rather the recovery of the old man’s motivation.
Well, there’s nothing that can be done about the cost.
I wonder if the brains of Japanese people have turned into silicon.
Everything has become my wooden tub.
I thought he was just a one-time mob old man, but he turned out to be a family member of a main character.
Wasn’t that the main topic of the conversation…?
>>17
No matter how you look at it, there’s no way a styrofoam container can compete with a wooden bucket.
>>18
Are you assuming that we will clash?
>>18
It’s the opposite!
>>25
Sorry, I was wrong!
>>17
It’s just that I’m lonely because you stopped paying attention to me…
Has the Japanese spirit changed into hygienic, lightweight, and sturdy plastic that doesn’t need any maintenance?
When you think about it, wooden barrels are really heavy, and it must have been tough back in the day.
Oh really?
A wooden bucket isn’t particularly old-fashioned or good either…
It must have been tough because it gets damaged, frayed, can cause injuries, has nails driven into it, and is prone to mold.
Well, the only weakness of plastic is that it deteriorates easily with ultraviolet rays…
It’s a complaint from Japanese people about how their hard-earned work with wooden tubs is disappearing, regardless of the words used.
I wonder if the hearts of Japanese people have also become AI artists.
In the old days, I used to profit every time the wind blew.
It wasn’t the main topic, but it was a nice story.
It seems like I’m riding on the public road.
>>33
Well, they probably let things slide a bit when there’s an emergency patient…
I wonder if even the anonymous has become AI now.
>>34
There is undeniable evidence that until just a little while ago, wooden boxes were used on the **Uogawa bank**.
It has **turned into** things like **expanded polystyrene**.
I wonder if the hearts of Japanese people have also become like plastic.
It seems like I won’t be able to finish reading it, but will the old man make a reappearance in the second half?
I thought it was a story about buckets, but it turned out to be about pufferfish.
>>36
It’s delicious to dip it in wasabi and eat it with sashimi, isn’t it!
People’s bodies have also been replaced with plastic, huh?
Do you also have white blood flowing through you?
I wonder if it was my heart that turned into plastic.
I wonder if I’ll also become plastic.
The AI here is said to be forceful and annoying, so it’s a different story…
The third generation regularly speeds down public roads in a Taro.
Did we go back from plastic to wood?
>>46
I wonder why?
Oh, who is this old man?
>>47
(Sister slamming a bucket on the old man’s head)
The fact that you don’t realize you’re eating fugu liver is really quite alarming, third generation…
>>49
It’s a highly toxic area, alongside the ovaries…
Kora is close to Chikku-nee-san.
It’s awful that despite using a wooden barrel until the end against the times, he’s commonly referred to as Plastic Grandpa.
I don’t remember the ending at all… Did I become a wooden lunchbox craftsman or something?
>>52
The story of the bucket cannot be dug deeper.
I wonder if the detective buddy thing has turned into a plastic guy.
Speaking of containers, at the beginning somewhere, Miyabi was poking holes in the styrofoam with his finger.
I thought it was a setup for something, but there was nothing.
What was that?
>>56
You’ve made a damn hole…!
>>56
You were using it in that story, right?
It felt kind of like a drain hole.
I was a bit surprised that this story doesn’t openly affirm or deny anything within the work…
I think it’s a depiction of how the plastic old man feels a difference in values with his daughter and his doubts have become rigid.
>>57
So, you realized that there are things that haven’t changed because your granddaughter remembers that taste from 18 years ago, right?
Everything has turned into Grandpa’s wooden tub, I love it.
Microplastics have become a problem, and surprisingly, there’s a reevaluation of the plastic grandfather.
I wonder if the Japanese have become plastic too.
Well, we can’t just say we’re going to use a wooden tub, can we?
In short, it’s just projecting the misunderstandings with my grandchild onto the change from wooden buckets to plastic ones.
I wonder if plastic will be replaced by carbon.
It looks and smells good, and has a nice atmosphere, but…
I wonder if pufferfish liver has become delicious too.
I wonder if people have started to prefer superhumans over heroes.
In luxury inns, wooden tubs may be preferred over plastic ones for the sake of ambiance.
I wasn’t the kind of terrible person to be insulted here.
I wonder if I’ve become able to eat pufferfish liver dissolved in soy sauce.
Maybe he’s just an old man who wants attention from his grandchild.
If you try to make someone take a job that can’t support their grandchildren, it’s better to die!
A wooden bucket seems to cost about the same as ten plastic buckets if you were to buy it from someone like this.
>https://bigcomics.jp/episodes/aa17612bfe226/
Is this the time when someone was run over by a tug?
It’s resolved in a good way, but as it is, the successor is not coming.
>>76
The third generation store is thriving, and bonuses are being given out…
Don’t drive someone else’s tug without a license.
Sometimes, there are fights between the trolleys in Toyosu.
You may not be suitable for the third generation → perhaps you are just an amateur after all…
“How many times are we going to go through this flow? It makes me laugh!”