The Kuto’s life was filled with melancholy. Kuto was in Bouvet Island, a remote island in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. The island was cold and desolate, and Kuto had no friends or family there. Kuto’s only companions were the birds and seals that inhabited the island.

Kuto wore a red beanie hat to keep warm, and his hair color was off black. His face was shaved, and he wore a red polo shirt. He always seemed to be sad, even when he wasn’t thinking about his isolation on the island.

One day, as Kuto was walking along the beach, he saw something strange in the water. It looked like a giant bird or creature swimming towards him. He didn’t know what it was, but he knew that it wasn’t anything friendly. He ran away from the beach as fast as he could.