Once upon a time, a tiger who was afraid of dried persimmons tasted them and became a persimmon lover.

In the meantime, a ripe red persimmon hanging at the top of a dry persimmon tree looked so tempting that I wanted to pick it,

It wasn't easy to jump up to that high place.

Thus, he shrank his body like a cat, mastered the energy of a dragon, and became able to jump as lightly as the wind.

The ripe persimmon I finally got to eat was even more delicious than any other persimmon I had tasted so far.

As I ate the ripe persimmon, I felt a surge of energy in my body and gained courage.

To share blessed energy with many people, I am riding the wind and jumping to deliver ripe persimmons.