The delivery boy had made a swift exit, not without lending a hand to help Masamune wrestle the colossal thing into his home.
Masamune, possessing a kind heart that outweighed his caution, accepted the parcel despite its ominous reputation.
'Undaunted' in the face of potential danger, he now faced the challenge of dealing with a cartoon that rivaled the size of a family refrigerator.
Hanzo Masamune
"I circled around the cartoon, searching for any openings or tape, but nope, couldn't find one."
Hanzo Masamune
"Which means that the opening has to be on the top or either I need to cut it open."
Masamune, on the brink of unveiling the contents of yet another peculiar parcel, couldn't help but reflect on the unconventional gifts bestowed upon him by his parents.
Hanzo Masamune
"And before that, an Egyptian mummy that would come to life every night and empty my refrigerator... It was a real drag convincing it to sleep for another century..."
Hanzo Masamune
With a tinge of weariness in his voice, he revealed,
Hanzo Masamune
“I have been storing all the 'gifts' sent by my parents in my storage room for more than a year. I pass no night without hearing terrifying screams and laughter coming from that room... Sigh... and here comes another one. I wonder what is in it this time—”
"CLANCK CLUCK!"
Hanzo Masamune
“Wha—”
Masamune took a step back, caught off guard by the clanking noise emanating from the mysterious cartoon. The stage was set for another chapter in Masamune's unpredictable journey with the perplexing gifts from his well-meaning yet mischievous parents.
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