...He won't bother me over here.

I see...

Is that really true? I think he might just hate me...

I wonder. Seemed like the former to me.

Yeah, I was. Just by coincidence, though.

But then I got lost, and more and more scared...

...Were you watching?

If I sing in the same spot tomorrow, I bet he'll come bully me again. Everyone says he likes me, but...

I figured that in this bamboo forest, there'd be no one to make fun of my singing...