Hello Kitty And Friends Happiness Parade -nsp--... -

“Oh, no,” said Hello Kitty, her red bow drooping just a little. “The parade is supposed to start in one hour.”

By the time the little parade reached the big intersection, it wasn’t little anymore.

Then—a little girl whispered, “That was the best parade ever.” HELLO KITTY AND FRIENDS HAPPINESS PARADE -NSP--...

Bad Badtz-Maru, the grumpy-but-secretly-soft penguin, found a pair of rusty cymbals. He clashed them together with a crash that made even him smile. “Tch. Not bad.”

Chika-chika-boom-chick… chika-chika-boom-boom-boom. “Oh, no,” said Hello Kitty, her red bow

And the cheer that followed was louder than any truck horn, any float, any firework.

The crowd held their breath.

Hello Kitty’s eyes sparkled. “NSP is right! The Happiness Parade isn’t about giant floats. It’s about sharing joy.”

Cinnamoroll, the fluffy puppy with ears like wings, flew down an alley and returned with a set of empty tin cans tied to a string. “Jingle, jingle!” He clashed them together with a crash that

Here is the story of Hello Kitty and Friends: The Happiness Parade . The sky above Sanrio Town was a perfect, candy-floss blue. But down on Main Street, something was wrong. A huge, grumbling traffic jam of delivery trucks had blocked the entire route for the annual Happiness Parade.