AISubs v3.7
Thank you for playing with me today.
I'm a scary talker, Tetsuya.
What's up with your face?
My face is the main subject of this video.
Today, I'm going to tell you my scary story and I hope you'll get scared from the bottom of your heart.
Of course, you'll get scared too.
I don't like this guy's tension.
Well, I guess I'll stop messing around.
Here we go.
Scary story, start!
Start!
This is a story I made up.
You made it up?
No, it's my creation.
It's not my personal experience, it's what I thought about.
I had a friend.
His house was on the second floor and there was an old man's bedroom on the second floor.
One day, the old man died of a stomachache.
I couldn't stand it anymore.
You shouldn't laugh like that!
I'm weak and I can't stand it.
At the time, the friend went to karaoke with his classmates and didn't pick up the phone and didn't give it to the old man.
One day, 44 days after the old man died, a strange sound came from the second floor.
As the friend went up the second floor in a hurry, he heard a strange singing voice.
It was a familiar singing voice.
When I went to the front of the door, it was clearly closed.
It was the voice of the old man.
It was a song he sang at karaoke when he died.
The singing voice of the old man continued.
Shall we open the door?
The friend lowered his head and put his hand on the door.
I wish I hadn't died.
My friend suddenly remembered.
He went to a concert with his grandfather.
Grandfather, you went with me even though you weren't interested in me at that time, didn't you?
Tears were flowing in his eyes.
I'm sad. I'm lonely. I'm crying alone.
I want to see my grandfather. I want to say thank you.
My friend decided and opened the door.
There was my grandfather's soul.
My friend continued dancing with a happy feeling, a strong feeling, a sad feeling, a scary feeling, and various feelings mixed in his voice.
And shining ultra soul, hey!
My grandfather was very energetic even at that concert.
My friend was happy from the bottom of his heart, shouting "grandfather, I'll never see you again," and "last hey!"
I heard a scream from the second floor.
My mother, who thought it strange, went to see my grandfather's truth.
There was a friend who was dying while cherishing my grandfather's house.
My grandfather's face was as if he were sleeping peacefully.
No way, no way.
That's all for my five-minute scary story.
Goodbye, everyone.