It's Setsubun, Space Age 0157. Subaru sits with a sushi roll in his mouth, searching for this year's lucky direction: "south-southeast and a bit to the right." Assailed by a series of unforeseen crises, can he finish his sushi before it's too late?
The-The-The spilled soy sauce
has entered a crack-crack-crack
La-la-la salsa de soja entró
en una grieta-grieta-grieta
La… La sauce soja est entrée
par un interstice… stice… stice…