Dear Echizen,
Hope your life in America is going well. Have any strange incidents happened yet? Like…did you happen to look inside your suitcase yet? If you haven't, you might want to get going on that…it sort of needs to breathe. I'll give you a hint of what it is: it's furry, fluffy, and meows…a lot.
Yeah, let's just say that this "thing" I put inside your bag didn't really enjoy the process of fitting inside. It's quite heavy, if you ask me. You should put that thing on a diet—I've already asked Inui to start up a menu for it. Inui actually did prepare a treat for it before I "packed" it away in your suitcase, but it just stared at it. If that were me, I would have eaten it the first second I laid eyes on it. Oh well, I guess everybody has different tastes.
In the envelope, I've included a scrapbook for you to look through whenever you're missing Japan. Also included are the pictures of the process of fitting this "thing" inside your suitcase, and also pictures of my scratches on my arms. This was a lot of hard work, Echizen, trying to make that "thing" stay inside. This "thing" better help you stay focused on winning that US Open tournament of yours. Let's just say that if you don't win, then I will think that stuffing that "thing" inside your bag was worthless, and, therefore, I may have to sue you for the scratches that have occurred in the process.
Best of luck in the finals!
Fuji
