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You're tuned to
"Life's Bitter and Sweet"...

the radio show that listens to you.
Let's take a phone call.

Hello?

Hello.

Good evening, ma'am.

May I ask your age?

26.

- Where do you live?
- Senju.

According to your postcard...

your problem concerns a man
who's a boarder in your house.

Is that correct?

Yes.

How old is he?

22.

Is he employed?

No, he's a student.

And the two of you
are romantically involved?

Yes. He says he wants
to marry me...

but there's opposition.

From his parents or yours?

His.

Has he tried talking to them?

Yes.

But they're adamant,
is that right?

Yes, we decided
to commit suicide together.

Heavens, no!
You mustn't do that.

If you feel that strongly,
you can always elope.

Life is far too precious.

H is parents will come around.

But I'm afraid
we've already done it.

Excuse me?

We've already committed suicide.

When was that, may I ask?

It's been some 30 years now.

30 years?
This happened ages ago, then.

The problem is he's still alive.

What?

I'm the only one who died.

So you're saying
you've been dead for 30 years?

That's correct.

I see.
Where are you calling from?

Close by.

Close by?

Close to our station?

No, close to you.

Close to me? I see.

Fix that.

Yes, sir.

You... betrayed... me.

What are you saying?

Are you trying to accuse me
of something?

- How's that?
- Nothing's working.

Mr. Nogami! Mr. Nogami!

ST U D I O N O. 6

B O OT H

Weekly Buzz, your source
for entertainment newsl

Time at the tone is 12 midnight.

Men fall in love with their eyes.

Women, with their ears.

Welcome to "Tokyo Love Lines"
with Shingo Katsumata!

We've now rounded midnight.

And I, Shingo Katsumata,
stand ready...

to navigate you through
the stormy seas of love...

with single-minded devotion.

For the next 90 minutes...

I'll be responding to your calls live,
so stick around, okay?

Let's start with email.

This comes from "Honey Bunny,"
Very cute.

"I finally mustered the nerve
to tell a guy I liked him.

"It was a complete disaster.

"You know what he said
to me afterwards?

He said, 'Don't tell anyone
about this. "'

Wow, what an assholel

"U nforgivablel," Bunny writes.

I totally agree with you.

Even from a man's perspective,
that's low.

Punch his lights out.

Which brings us to tonight's theme;
"unpardonable words. "

Something a love interest said
that really got your goat.

Words said in the heat
of argument, perhaps.

Or a casual comment
that still drives you nuts.

Words are bullets.

And I've been shot
many a time.

I've been called a "womanizer."

Who me? "M r. Sensitive?"
Neverl

But that's all ancient history.

U npardonable words.

Our email and fax lines are open.
Talk to us at...

shingo. love-lines. tokyo@kyodo. Rt
All lower case letters.

Shingo. love-lines. tokyo@kyodo. Rt

Or by fax, it's 03-0356-5989.

Dial carefully.
It's past midnight.

We wanna hear from you.

We're broadcasting from
a different studio than usual...

one from the station's
early days.

You see, we're moving
to a new building next month.

So all our regular equipment
is in boxes.

So today, we come to you
from antique surroundings.

Cuing song!

I kind of like the retro feel.

It's a nice change of pace.

So here's our first song!

You are M ine by Serendy.

You're off the air.

Can't I at least have
some better headphones?

There's mildew on these.
They'll make me itch.

We'll look for some.

Pretty old-looking equipment.

I've used it before.

We learned on these machines.

Oh.

- Coffee?
- No, thanks.

This better be just for today.
It's dingy down here.

Don't worry.

The studio's being
dismantled tomorrow.

S T U D I O N O. 6

Make sure
you turn off your radio.

You're on next. Good luck.

Will this be tossed?

I don't know.
M ight be worth something.

Stand by.

Oh, okay.

We'll go to the phones.

U npardonable words
on Love Lines tonight!

From Chiba, we have "Nasty"?
Strange name.

Hello, Nasty.

Hello.

You're 12, so that puts you
in the 6th grade?

Yes.

Do you like school?

Not really.

Oh, that's too bad.

Let's see, what was I doing
in the 6th grade?

I was in the band!

Are you in the band, Nasty?

- Yes.
- What do you play?

Wait, let me guess.

The trumpet?

No.

Girls don't play the horn.

Snare drum?

No.

Wrong again.
I know! The harmonium!

The recorder.

Ah, yes, the recorder.

Very pretty instrument.

Except for the spit.

Okay, so tell me, Nasty.

What words hurt you?
And who said them?

A boy in my class
who I had a crush on.

He was moving away, so...

So you confessed.

I was going to.
I waited for him on the play ground.

And?

- "Stop staring, ugly !"
- What?

He said, "Stop staring, ugly !"

Ouch! That stings!

He actually said that?
"Stop staring, ugly?"

Yes.

That was mean! Really!

Come here, Shingo.

Yes, ma'am.

When I was a kid,
my family moved a lot, too.

Because of my father's job.

I'm sad to announce
that this is Shingo's last week.

H is family is moving away.

It's hard, and boys your age
are still just kids.

Romantic feelings
bloom much later.

I was a latecomer myself.

At 12, I had absolutely
no interest in the opposite sex.

Nor did they in me.

I'll write you, Shingo.

I'll write you, too.

Girls were like creatures
from another planet.

I wouldn't be caught dead
alone with one.

What's your family like?

I have two brothers,
one older and one younger.

That boy wouldn't have said it...

if he knew you liked him.

Really?

I'm positive.

I'll bet he even liked you...

but was too shy about it
to tell you straight.

Hello?

Interference.

We've got a bad connection.

Nasty, are you there?

You liar.

What? Hello?

Hello, Nasty?

Hello?

Great, you're back.
Sorry about that.

Anyway, does that
make you feel better?

Yes.

Thank you for calling.

Shingo?

Yes?

- I'm your biggest fan.
- Thanks. Good night.

She has that fresh innocence
of youth. Oh, to be a kid again.

What was that noise, though?

- Going to commercial.
- Weird.

Don't go away.
We'll be right back.

- So what was that?
- A bad connection.

Just that one line.

The others were closed.

Paranormal activity?

Come again?

This is Studio 6, right?

What about it?

Is it haunted?

Supposedly.

By what?

A ghost DJ.

You're kidding.

According to the rumor,
a DJ hung himself...

in that booth.

He haunts other DJ's
or something.

Stand by.

Make sure you turn off
your radio, okay?

- She called you a liar.
- What?

That last caller.
She said you're a liar.

We're back with our next caller.
Hello!

Hello.

You're "Momo" from Minato City?

What poisoned words did you hear?

I got married last month.

Congratulations!

My husband told me
he should've married his ex.

- You mean his ex-girlfriend?
- Yes.

Now, that's a no-no.
That's truly nasty.

I hope you told him off.

I'm not one to talk.

Why's that?

Well, he was engaged to her.

Oh, I see. You stole him!
Right from under her!

Yeah. So it's hard for me
to get upset.

I can see
how you might feel guilty.

I n boxing news,
last night's third-round knockout...

by middleweight Takano
established him...

as the oldest defending
champion ever.

He's 42 years
and 9 months old! Amazing!

Yes, it is.

Commercial.

That was Mabuchi
with the news.

Thank you.

Good night.

Good night.

- I gotta pee!
- What?

- Make it quick.
- It'll be fine.

Wait.

Mabuchi.

Good night.

- Dinner tonight?
- No, thanks.

Come on, don't run off.

The deal was for one dinner.

I can't help it
if I want to see you again.

2 a.m. In the parking lot!

No, I can't!

All right, let's heat things upl

Tomorrow's Tokyo Love Lines
theme is...

"I'm in love and I'm stoked !"

Hungry?

This is the last time.

Good bye.

Okay, okay!
Today's the last time.

Is that your fiance?

I know you're feeling guilty
for stealing him.

But he chose you, too.

Yes.

So be confident, all right?

I can't say I've been
in your position...

But what your husband said
was uncalled for.

- As a man...
- Liar.

H uh?

Bad connection again.

Hello? Momo?

We'll just try to talk through it.

Can you hear me?

Liar.

Is that directed to me?

You're such a liar.

Look, I don't know
how you're cutting in...

but show some courtesy to the caller.
Why don't you fax us?

This is getting a bit creepy.

Hello, Momo?

Yes?

What a relief.

Sorry. We've got some
technical problems tonight.

It's weird today.

So anyway, where was I?

Oh, yeah, you've got a right
to be confident.

Okay.

Okay... good luck.
Thanks for calling.

- Thank you.
- Alright.

Well, it happened again, didn't it?
Gave me a chill.

Let's go to our next caller...
on a different line.

We have "Kongming"
from Komae City.

I take it you're
a Chinese history fan.

Hello?

Yes, hello.

What painful words
were you forced to endure?

There's a girl I like at my office.

Go on.

Well, one day everyone decided
to go out for a drink after work.

I struck up a nice conversation
with her when...

Liar.

Hello?

Oh... so what humiliating
words did you suffer?

I just told you.

Yes, of course. Um...

"Your breath stinks."

What a rude girl.

No, it wasn't her.

Right... Well...

Were you listening?

Of course I was.

It was a coworker, right?

Yes.

What a jerk.

And he said that to you
in front of her?

- Yes.
- What a bummer.

It wasn't funny.

No, of course not.

Anyway, this colleague and I
work together a lot.

He's popular with the women.

But not with the men.

He's kind of a womanizer.

When have I lied?

It's another girl, isn't it?

You say I call too much
or I smother you, but the truth is...

there's someone else.

There you go again.
Lighten up, will you?

You make it sound
like it's all my fault.

What about you?

That's why I'm saying
we're just not right for each other.

I don't bring you any happiness.

You're better off without me.

Liar.

You're such a liar.

Liar...
You're such a liar.

Shingo?

Oh... maybe your coworker
has a crush on her as well.

That's what I said.

Right, I know.

What are you doing?

I don't think
you're listening to me.

Yes, I am. I'm listening.

Is it because I'm a guy?

Certainly not.

It's just that your problem
is a bit complicated.

How's that?

I mean... we need
to cut away to a song.

Are we done?

Our time's up, I'm afraid.

She called you a liar,
didn't she?

The woman who cut in.

Gee, I don't know.
Is that what you heard?

Here's a blast from the past !

Monica by Koji Kikkawa!

Wait, no, it isn't.
That's what's written here, though.

I know. It's RC Succession!

The song slips my mind.

You're off the air.

What is this?

Problem?

It says here you'll cut
to the song Monica.

Hey, you're right!

Don't give me that.

You're the director, right?
Pay attention.

What?

Nothing.

We had a slight emergency.

Like what?

Mabuchi is missing.

Does she know
we changed studios?

I can't reach her cell phone.
I left a message, though.

The news slot is coming up soon.

You've got a date.

Knock it off.

You break up with me
so you can rush off...

and sleep with someone else.

Pathetic.

What?

Who's pathetic?

You're such an asshole.

I hate you! I hate you!

Ouch! Watch it!

With a look like that,
I'm glad we're through!

The response is amazing.

What was that noise?

Whatever it was, it was creepy.

Shingo, I heard it.

A woman's voice.

I heard it, too.

It gave me goose bumps.

Yeah? So what?

We run with it...
switch to a horror theme.

Stand by.

Forget it. Not interested.

Why not?

Lots of mail tonight.

Here's one from a "Asumin."

"About that noise earlier...

I heard squeaking sounds
in the background..."

Yes, I did, too.

"It sounded like a rusty metal gate
or something.

"I heard that long ago...

"there was a large hospital
where your station is now.

Maybe there's a steel gate
that's still standing."

Gee, I don't know about that.

Let's read another one, shall we?

It's "Gashippo" from Nerima.

"Shingo, good evening.
About that voice..."

Come on now, everybody...

Yes, it was a bit weird.

But this is a talk show
dedicated to romance, right?

And if it is some kind of curse...

why should it be targeted
at me? So let's move on.

From a "Gashippo"...
"Good evening." Good evening.

"I don't mean to boast, but I'm
real sensitive to paranormal activity.

And it seems to me that woman
has an axe to grind with you."

Perhaps, but we all heard it, right?
Me, my staff, you listeners.

Next we have "Cleanup Batter
Yamada" from Shinjuku City.

"Evening, Liar Shingo..."

That hurts, Yamada.

I know that's what
the woman seemed to say...

but not to me. It's a crossed
connection, remember.

Next...

"I could hear a cell phone strap
jangling in the background.

So she must be calling
from a cell phone."

I see. But can a cell phone
cut into a fixed line like that?

I HEARD A WOMAN'S VOICE.

Let's get back
to our main topic, shall we?

How about a letter on that?

Can't find any?

There should be a lot of them.

I'm sorry,
but my desk is a real pigsty.

Nothing?
I guess not.

Let's go to a song.

Not again.

Here's Helpless
by The Spring Breeze.

Keep those faxes
and emails coming.

Let me remind you the theme
is "unpardonable words."

I said, "Forget it."

Excuse me?

I'm not doing a horror special.

Look, more "spook" mail!

Forget it!

But there's only one here
about "unpardonable words."

Then make something up,
for God's sake!

Isn't that your job?

Writing for TV and radio?

Yes, but...

But what? Do you have
a problem with that?

Excuse me...

Have a seat right here.

Thank you.

Who are you?

Mabuchi's replacement
from the News Desk.

How do you do?

Pleased to meet you.

Start the news
after the next commercial.

Good luck.

Can you tell me how Mabuchi
does this always?

Does what?

You know,
prepares for going on the air.

She checks the text.

Is this your first time?

Yes. I'm still in training.

I was the only one left
at the News Desk.

I'm sorry.

Hey, I don't mind.

You'll be making a comment
afterwards, right?

Very briefly.

How should I respond?

Uh... normally?

How does she respond?

I'll bet she says something witty.

Not especially.

But I should say something
interesting, right?

Don't I have to comment
on the news?

Just go with the flow.

Mabuchi is so good at that.

She's got a lot of listener fans.

I don't want to let her down.

Jesus...

Excuse me?

It's just the news.
Nobody will care.

You are too self-conscious.

Stand by.

Now the news from our biggest
newsroom prospect!

The charming Okazaki!

Now for the news.

Strong typhoon winds are reaping
heavy damage in Kyushu.

A male pedestrian was struck
by a torn off roof...

and 40 people were injured
when broken glass...

rained down on shoppers
at a local shopping arcade.

Some trains have been delayed
for over six hours...

while 140 others
have stopped running altogether.

224 canceled flights have stranded
some 60,000 travelers.

In other news...

a female body was found floating
off the Izu Coast this morning.

About 5' 7", late 20s to early 30s,
slim, with shoulder-length hair.

Her clothes were intact.

Give me back...

the time you stole from me.

And that's the news.

And that's the news.

Shingo?

Yes... thank you, Okazaki.

Which story interested you?

Uh, yes... I'm a bit concerned
about that typhoon.

Something needs to be done.

I mean, a flying roof?
Come on.

What about the woman in Izu?

Oh, that?
Yes, it's horrifying.

There's so much crime
these days.

You think it was a crime?

Well, I'm not sure.

It's a famous suicide spot,
but you suspect foul play?

Do you think she was killed?

I wonder.

Well, thank you, Okazaki.
We'll see you later for sports.

Look, let me make
the comments from now on.

I'm sorry.

Now my ears itch!
Where are those headphones?

Still looking.

Who is?

What's so funny?

- Stand by.
- Hey!

Turn off your radio, please.
Good luck.

The other day I overheard
my boss talking about me.

She's like a corpse dredged
from a river. It's creepy.

No personality.

You think she's got a pulse?

No, we weren't referring to you.

It's someone else, I swear!

You found that unforgivable?

When someone says that,
they are talking about you.

Are you involved with this boss?

Heavens, no.

Well, our show's about lovers
or people you like.

It is?

Sounds to me like
you're just a little paranoid.

I'm paranoid?

No, I mean... all I can tell you
is just to ignore it.

Thanks for your call.

Let me re-clarify. Today's theme
is "unpardonable words."

Words uttered by a romantic
interest only. Next caller, please.

My boyfriend and I went
to a wedding the other day.

Look at the slit on this skirt.

You think it's too sleazy?

I should've gone
with the other one instead.

This is too sexy for a wedding.

Don't worry about it.
No one's looking.

Nobody cares.

That's what little brothers say,
not boyfriends.

Okay, maybe no one does care.

It's just the news.
Nobody cares.

Wouldn't you be offended by that?

No, I see
your boyfriend's point.

What?

He was just reacting
to your constant fussing.

My constant fussing?

Yeah, be careful.
Moving right along.

We have "Mu" calling in
from Shinjuku City.

Hello.

Let's see, you're in junior high.

Don't you have school tomorrow?
It's late.

Tomorrow's Foundation Day
at my school.

So you're off then.

What are your
unpardonable words?

No, this is about that voice.

I did a little investigating and...

M u, please.

We're not going there, okay?

This is a love advice program.

I'm sorry... good night.

For our next caller,
we have "Kongming" from...

You again.

Yeah, we kind of
got cut off before.

Well, we were done.

But I thought you'd give me
some advice.

Advice?

"With single-minded devotion."

That's what you said.

Yes... yes, I did.

Well, I didn't sense that earlier.

Okay. Forgive me.

Let me see, the words
that really hurt you were...

"Your breath stinks," right?

A coworker said that
in front of the girl you like.

- Right.
- Well, that was very mean.

You said that already.

Okay, well, what would you like me
to say to you?

What should I do?

Should I talk to him?

In his case, it may not work.

He doesn't sound like the type
who would listen.

You'd be wasting your time.

Just live with it?

Live with it? Well... yeah.

Do nothing?

Not nothing.

I can't leave it like that.

What do you suggest?
Getting even?

Well, yes.

That's not a mature response.

If you need revenge at every turn,
you're a troubled man.

I'm troubled?

Well no, not "troubled" but...

How am I troubled?

Hello?

We've got other callers.

- Wait.
- Next caller, please.

- I agree.
- With what?

You're a liar.

Whatever. Next caller.

There isn't one.

Hey, let's play a tune.

One by H20. Remember them?

Here's their classic piece,
Chest of Memories.

Give us a second here.

Your problem is you don't listen I

Thank you and good night.

You're off the air.

What a freakin' lunatic!
He needs medical help.

Hey, what did you just do?

Sorry, unfamiliar equipment.

You said you learned on it.

I'm sorry.

Gloomy bitch.

What?

She did it on purpose.

For what reason?

I don't know!

Then I doubt it.

You're one to talk.
You keep giving me weirdos.

My mistake.

It's not funny.

Headphones!

Oh, we're looking.

Who's looking?

Who are you?

Chess Master Kakizaki.

How do you do?

Pleasure.

You'll be on after the commercial.

Start with the story
of your first crush.

That would be kindergarten.

Wow, that early?

Yes, I suppose it was.

I can't wait to hear it.
Milk it all you'd like.

If we have more time...

No sex appeal, no personality...

probably really repressed,
if you know what I mean?

Very gloomy and even a pervert
isn't interested in her.

A total mood crusher.

No, we weren't referring to you.

About what?

Hey, don't be rude.

I'm not much of a talker.

I'm not much of a talker.

You'll do fine.
Five minutes pass quickly.

I'm asking this out of curiosity.

Do good chess moves
work in romance, too?

Today's guest, M ina.

I'm Mina. Pleased to meet you.

Pleasure's mine. I'm Katsumata.

Please sit down.

We want you to talk about
your very first crush on a boy.

Whatever you
are comfortable to talk about.

You don't have to be "pacific,"
I mean, specific.

Forgive me. I'm a big fan,
so I'm nervous.

I'm honored.

Stink!

You're in dire need
of a breath mint today.

He is?

Well, can you smell that?

Feel free to tell him so.

A coworker said your breath stinks
right in front of a girl you like.

I haven't had much luck
in the romance department.

So I could use some tips.

I'm no expert, either, but...

I just try to give it my all,
be it in chess or in love.

I see.

That's the key to winning, huh?

I don't know. I hope so.

You cut yourself shaving?

Yeah, I have sensitive skin.

Can't I at least have
some better headphones?

These will make me itch.

We'll look around.

You think you're funny, huh?

Where are you going?

To take a leak.

Not now.
You're on in a few seconds.

Stand by.

It's 1 a. M. And time
for a Love Lines studio guest.

With us is the "Chessboard
Prince, " Grand Master Kakizaki.

I'm not "Grand Master" anymore.

I'm afraid I got demoted
to just "Master" last year.

I'm so sorry.

You're written down on my paper
as "Grand Master."

Some call me "Ex-Grand Master."

Let's try that again, shall we?

We're honored to have
Chess "Master" Kakizaki.

- Pleasure to be here.
- Thanks for coming.

This is the segment
in our show...

where we pore over guests'
"love resumes."

Let's talk about your first love.

It was in kindergarten.

What a fast moverl

We know about your record speed
to top of the chess ladder but...

I fell quickly, too.

I'm a big fan of this show.

I often relate keenly
to what people say on it.

Though I don't have any stories nearly
as exciting as your other guests'.

I had a big crush
on my kindergarten teacher.

Is that your fiance?

My kindergarten was
a long way from home.

A 30-minute walk one way.

But I tell you, I never dreaded it.

Because she was there.

Thinking back, she must've been
in her 30s at the time.

Her name was Ms. Midori.

My heart would start racing
whenever she came near.

And yet,
I liked playing tricks on her.

Halfway through the year,
she left to get married.

I'll bet she only remembers me
as a mischievous kid.

I mean, that's what I was.

Sounds like a beautiful memory.

I don't know...
it's rather embarrassing, actually.

I'd just as soon forget.

Yes, but isn't that the way it is
for most first crushes?

- Quite true.
- Yeah.

Well, let me thank our special guest,
Chess Grand Master...

I mean, "Master" Kakizaki.
Thank you.

I enjoyed it. Thank you.

Sports after this commercial.

You're off the air.

Wonderful job.

Thank you.

If you hurry,
you can go to the can.

No, that's all right.
I'll hold it.

Stand by.

What happened to your face?

You're on, Mabuchi.

Here are today's sports results.

I n Sumo, Kaiko's bid for promotion
to Grand Champion was dashed...

when he suffered his third loss
of the tournament to Hosho.

In other main match-ups,
Tamanoumi defeated A wataikai...

Hakuo out-muscled Karyuzan...

and Mineshima ousted Bunbuyama...

throwing the tournament lead...

into a three-way tie
with four matches to go.

I n athletics, rookie long-distance
runner, Mako Oba...

finished second in today's
I nternational Marathon...

with a time of 2 hours, 26 minutes
and 14 seconds.

The coach Manabe said
he was satisfied with the result.

That's it for sports.

Kaiko's a champion.

Not if he loses today.

We're going to a song.

Let's hear a song.

What song is this now?

Look at that.
My script is blank.

How strange.
It's been such a...

strange day.

I believe this song is...

You're off the air.

Gotcha.

Shingo?

Shingo?

Our sponsors are here.
Can they enter the booth?

I'm kind of going over
my script right now.

What's wrong with Shingo today?

It's an old studio
with lots of problems.

I'll say. Half the machinery
doesn't work.

Poor Shingo.

Headphones!

What the hell
took you so long!

I just need one.

I got them I

New headphonesl

That's okay.
I'll use these.

Well, we're about out of time.

The weather forecast
for the metropolitan area tomorrow...

calls for heavy rain
due to the approaching typhoon.

Strong winds and high surf warnings
have been issued.

The Weather Bureau asks that you
remain indoors as much as possible.

You're listening to Tokyo Love Lines.
It's been quite an eventful night.

Tomorrow's theme?
"Breaking up with someone you like."

Breakups you never get over.

Don't miss it.

You can email us at...

shingo. love-lines. tokyo@kyodo. Rt
All lower case.

Shingo. love-lines. tokyo@...

Nothing's on.

Just Shingo's mike.

Where's it coming from then?

Shingo?

The phone lines are all off.

Uh... where could that sound
be coming from?

I think from inside the booth.

From Chiba, we have "Nasty"?
Strange name.

Hello, Nasty.

Hello.

You're 12, so that puts you
in the 6th grade?

Yes.

Let's see, what was I doing
in 6th grade?

I was in the band !

Are you in the band, Nasty?

Yes.

What do you play?

The recorder.

Ah, yes, the recorder.
Very pretty instrument.

Do you like school?

Not really.

Oh, that's too bad.

What words hurt you?
And who said them?

A boy in my class
who I had a crush on.

He was moving away, so...

So you confessed.

I was going to.
I waited for him on the play ground.

Stop staring, ugly!

I said, "Stop staring, ugly!"

Ouch ! He actually said that?

Yes.

That was mean ! Really !

You swear
you didn't do anything?

Is that right?
She just fell off?

Liar.

You're such a liar.

Come here, Shingo.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm sad to announce
that this is Shingo's last week.

His family is moving away.

I see.
Where are you calling from?

Close by.

Whose voice is that?

Close to our broadcasting station?

Shingo, we're going to a song.

No, close to you.

Close to me? I see.

Liar.

You're such a liar.
I died but you didn't.

That's not fair.
I'm talking about you.

We're going to a song !

What's wrong?

Shingo!

What are you doing?

Shingo!