I want to talk about Omusubikororin.
That means Rolling Onigiri.
Once upon a time, there was a old man.

He worked as a lumberjack.
He used axe （saw）.
He would go the mountains and cut down trees.

He worked hard cutting down trees.
At lunchtime, he wanted to eat Onigiri that his wife made for him.

But the Onigiri slipped out of his fingers.
And it rolled down the hill.
He was sad because the Onigiri buried（rolled into） a hole.
Suddenly,  he heard a cute song coming from the hole.
he started to dance and sing.

but then the music stopped.
he wanted to hear it one more time.
So he put another Onigiri in the hole.

When he did so, the music started again and he sang and danced till it stopped.
In the end he had no more Onigiri.
Then he said, "I have no more rice balls."
Suddenly he slipped and fell into the hole.

At the bottom , he met many mice .
The mice were making rice cakes with a mortar.
They were happy and singing.
An old mouse appeared and said, "Thank you for your Onigiri present.
On New Year's Eve we started making rice cakes."
We used your Onigiri to make our rice cakes.

The mice gave him a lot of delicious food.
And the old mause said, "We will give you a souvenir."
There were two boxes, and they asked which one you would like a little box or a big box.

The old man chose the small box.
He put it on his back and climbed outside. 
When he got home, he and his wife were surprised to find the box was filled with gold.

His mean neighbor heard the story and wanted to try to get some gold.
He went outside and buried a Onigiri.
He jumped on the spot where he had put the Onigiri until he landed down in the hole with the mice.
He ate delicious food, then saw big box and a little box.
He "MEOWED like a cat and the mice were scared away.

After they ran away, he was in total darkness, so he couldn't see the boxes to take them home.
He left the hole and crawled home where his neighbor was sharing the gold that he go from the mice with the whole neighborhood.