Blinded by the 光 of the central 太陽, we stumble out on the streets of the TV Planet. Out of the 空, absolute freak of nature, falls a meteorite, headed right towards the top of our 靴（複）. It is shaped like an out of date coin, with the year rubbed off, and only the central image, a quite clear replica of the テレビ惑星, still preserved. The coin-meteorite misses our 靴（複）, and hits us right on the top of the 頭. Or, actually, it passes right though us, as if it were made of neutrinos.
