Smile with this face in a reed field and everyone takes you for a friend. That's how a scout earns his rice.
Mister, wind's gonna whistle right through that missing tooth.
A smiling face can be seen even from atop the wall.
They say watch out for the one who comes smiling. That'd be me, I suppose.
Smile with this face in a reed field and everyone takes you for a friend. That's how a scout earns his rice.

Still haven't thrown out this one notched dagger. Feels like throwing it out would mean throwing out that rice-paddy path too.