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?
Blech! What's that stench?!
Das stinkt ja zum Himmel!
¡Apesta! ¡¿Qué es ese hedor?!
Mais d’où vient cette puanteur ?