#読み解いて It started on October 1, 1993, it was the broadcast start date of a program called Ponquicky's. "Your heart has a lot of heart rate." "It's news, around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night the other day, there was a red mop-shaped bipedal creature." "The TV went out. "It's Mook. I'm coming to your house." (Children in front of the TV) "Yay!" " The kid in front of the TV is not that sweet. I'm coming to your house today." "Well, yeah, yeah, yeah." Parents, "It's okay." That night, I was kidnapped. "Wow, wow." "Shut up, kid." It's been 30 years. "Mook." I can't move my arms. It was remodeled like that, I can't do anything, why I underestimated Mook. Yes, I always remember and cry at night. "Gachapin, help me." I'm really going to cry today. Even if I think Gachapin won't come to ask for help. Always, always. At that time, I was crying, "God, please fix this arm." I can't put my hands together. Continued.