The other day, you were leaning against the railing of Hanamizu Bridge and looking into the Kanda River. I have been looking at you from the shadow of the laundry. I also like my students. Kanda River carp. On that day, it was strangely hot and the carp put out its mouth on the surface of the river and swam slowly while being crisp. Like you now. Now you are like a carp that has landed. It's on the kotatsu of the most kid. Let's enjoy today. Before your lewd mouth dries. [* There is some disturbance in the image and sound]