Narrator: The first thing I want to do when I wake up every day is to talk to you and hear your voice. At 8: 20, your car will appear soon. I'll give you breakfast and show you. Today, you have been wanting to talk to you and want to know where you are. The publishing house called and my illustrations were adopted.

Woman: I'm going. Isn't this cute?

M: Very cute.

Narrator: I want to share my happiness with you now, but when you are away, I want to let you know that I am by your side or I want to meet you and hear your voice with my own eyes.

Woman: Ah! …

M: If someone asks me what kind of music I want to make, I will say so. I wish I could write a song. For example, one night at a convenience store, a girl came in. She has just been lovelorn and is in a bad mood. Then she heard a song on the radio program in the shop. It hit the nail on the head and made her feel that she was not alone. Someone heard her inner voice. This is the kind of song I want to write.