2 young gentlemen, completely dressed as English soldiers, carrying shiny guns and taking 2 dogs that looked like white bears, were wandering through the rustling leaves deep in the mountains. "These mountains are terrible. There's not a single bird or beast. Whatever it is, I can't wait to shoot the gun, bang, bang." "It would be very satisfying to shoot the yellow side of a deer with a couple of shots. They would spin around and then fall down." It was so deep in the mountains. That the professional hunter who led them, a little bewildering, went away. And the mountains were so great that the 2 white-bear-like dogs got dizzy, barked for a while, and then spat out foam and died. "Indeed, I've lost 2,400 yen," said one of the gentlemen, turning the dog's eyelids up a little. "I've lost 2,800 yen," said the other, turning his head in annoyance. The first gentleman looked a little pale, looked at the other gentleman's fa