Summary
When I was five, I accidentally dropped my Ultraman toy out of the window.
My sister went downstairs to get it. She never came back.
That day, I saw a crowd gathering below our building, police lights flashing among them.
Mom and Dad told me Ultraman had taken my sister away.
Twenty-five years later, my daughter came home from school and held something out to me.
“Look, Mom! I found this Ultraman downstairs!”
The toy suddenly slipped from my hand.
“So that’s what happened, Sis… I finally understand the truth about twenty-five years ago.”