As you sit astride Musashi, you raise your whip high in the air. "For the revolution of the world!" you cry, and kick your hippo into action. The fighting is fast and furious. Hippos and riders are trampled underfoot, but your hippo-riding experience stands you in good stead, and soon you have triumphed. You become a national celebrity in Japan and are called, for unknown reasons, "The Winged Assassin." Your real family comes to visit you, but in a moment of absentmindedness, you forget not to trample them under the feet of your hippo. Apart from that, the rest of your life goes pretty well. THE END
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