Kuto had always been a bit of an outsider. He was never quite sure why, but it seemed like everyone around him just didn’t understand him. Even his own family didn’t seem to get him. They would always ask him why he was so quiet or why he preferred to be alone. Kuto couldn’t explain it to them, even if he tried. It just felt like he was different from everyone else and that there was no place for him in the world.

As Kuto got older, his feelings of isolation only grew stronger. He began to feel like he was living in a world that wasn’t meant for him. Everything around him felt foreign and strange, as if he didn’t belong there. The only thing that gave Kuto any sense of comfort were the stars above at night time. gazing up at them, he felt like maybe there was something out there beyond this world that could understand him better than anyone on Earth ever could.

One night, as Kuto stared up at the stars, he saw something strange: a bright light moving across the sky faster than anything he had ever seen before . It looked almost like a shooting star but it couldn’t be; shooting stars weren’t supposed to move that fast . Intrigued , Kuto followed the light with his eyes until it suddenly disappeared behind some trees .