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The first of October
One year ago I rented an apartment in Kyoto as my second home and I  
  anticipated a wonderful future. Joyfully I moved to Kyoto. Then I  
  opened a new facility at Yasaka and every time I faced a difficulty I  
  was encouraged by the beautiful memory of the day I installed a new  
  abode in Kyoto. That was how I overcame the difficult process of  
  promoting the Idaki Shin  concert held last winter in Kyoto. Often  
  I felt like escaping from there. However as my lovely  
  home was there, there was no way to do so, and I endured any negative situation  
  till I managed to lead, and the concert ended in a great success. Now I  
  have opened another facility in Kyoto, and I am ready to exercise our  
  maximum powers to influence our activities in Kyoto for opening up a  
  new human world all over the world. On the last day in September I  
  held a salon gathering true to a message I had received about a year   
  ago when I had bought traditional cushions. Another image I had  
  envisioned was special sweets for the gathering and by coincidence Ms.  
  Ai had made them for me on time, which eventually made me recall the  
  message.
  As I arrived at Yasaka late at night, Mr. Idaki Shin started to make  
  special sweet beans for rice cake. As I tasted one piece I was filled  
  with joy and I realized that it was a taste of Koma. Before leaving  
  Yasaka for home Mr. Idaki Shin prepared a package of rice cake for me   
  saying that he had made plenty of them for the following day's salon  
  gathering so I could take one.  And I welcomed it. Thanks to his  
  special rice cakes the salon gathering was filled with the atmosphere  
  of ancient Koguryo. I served coffee by myself that did not taste like  
  coffee, but something coming from the land of Koguryo. I felt as if we  
  were on top of Mt. Gojo and celebrating the arrival of autumn.  I said  
  to myself that my coffee was a beverage of ancient Koguryo and rice  
  cakes by Idaki Shin were full of an aroma of autumn on Mt. Gojo. I truly  
  enjoyed the taste of rich land and the warm atmosphere of people’s hearts .  
  All of a sudden I recalled that at the beginning of October ancient  
  Koguryo people used to celebrate Heaven. I acknowledged that I had  
  held my gathering true to the traditions of Koguryo and expressed our  
  gratitude to Heaven and joy at welcoming a rich autumn season in the  
  same manner over a long elapse of time. I was looking forwards to see  
  what would come next.
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