I had a down-and-out dog who I raised year after year to be utterly loyal.
But I didn't expect that he actually had an owner.
His master came to me to make trouble, and I was really annoyed (although it was inevitable that the other master had given him too much), so I didn't want him anymore, and we agreed that we would never see each other again.
As the years have passed, the down-and-out dog who used to be by my side has long since become a wealthy young man. He has come to sign a cooperation contract with my village, record variety shows, and promote tourism.
He got out of the luxury car, full of nobility.
At that time, I just came out of the greenhouse.
Intention: Cherish the present
