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I'm Normal-Taro. People call me Taro for short. Oh, the Earthlings call me Sadanandan. Yes, I'm an alien. You see, I don't know how I reached this bizarre planet. One day, I was drinking alcohol with my best friend back on my home planet and the next, I was here on this planet. Not that I was particularly unhappy about this development. If there is anything that I regret, it's that I couldn't inform my best friend that I'm doing fine, and he doesn't have to worry about me. We've been through everything together, so starting a new life on this planet without informing Park was one of the things I deeply regret. I wonder what he's doing right now… Does he remember me? Is he still chasing around that bitc… the Galaxy's hope, Emilia, hoping to ask her out someday, an obviously impossible task? Who knows? Whatever it was, I hope he is happy living his life out there.
