There's a sketchbook.
Its name is Korea.
You and I draw a lot of people, so it became too messy.
That's why I chose the owner.
It is the people.
But people who don't have the power are pushed out.
They fight each other to paint.
Korea is getting sick
I miss you.
Simple pictures, humorous pictures, warm hearts.
Now we have to choose the owner again.
A powerless man.
We have to move their ears.
Only then will I laugh. The Republic of Korea ...