Once upon a time, there lived an old man and woman.
The old man went to the hills to cut grass, and the old woman went to the river to do the washing... and so on, and so forth.
Thus at the end of the tale, Momotaro defeats the oni demons.
However, he catches wind that there are more oni in foreign lands, and departs to cross the ocean in search of them.

Certainly, it was impressive that he vanquished the oni. And surely it should be rejoiced that people were saved.
There was just one problem...

He liked it.

This is a story of “what if”s.
What if there hadn’t been only one large peach that had come floating down the river?
What if the peach found in Japan was just one of many more...?