At 8 a.m., people suddenly stopped walking to work.
Because there was a huge Pikachu about 50 meters tall in the center of the city.
- He said...
When a low, high voice rang, the glass rattled slightly.
Pikachu sat down on the grass in the park. Pigeons flew as they sat down, but Pikachu spoke calmly to the sky.
"Piakaa..." -Hey...
It was like saying "the weather is nice today."
As the sun set, Pikachu slowly wandered out of the city.
People clasped their hands in sadness.
Pikachu, who was walking away, turned around and grabbed his front leg as if waving his hand.
YOUR LIFE!
And the next day, there was only one news headline.
"Great Pikachu, let everyone's day be a little brighter, even if I don't do anything special." ๐ญโก๏ธ
