Michael Jackson

A long time ago, in Ancient Japan, in the city of Nara... In the summer, at the beginning of July...
You are one of the Japanese fishermen who catch fish and other aquatic creatures in the Pacific Ocean. You are 25 years old.
One day, you and your fishing group decided to head to the Pacific Ocean beach to fish. And so, you fished and fished... Until you saw something unusual in the water...
You and your friends spotted a large fish tail in the water. You and your friends thought it was a pike or a catfish and decided to catch it, but the creature swam away from the shore.
Then you dragged the boat, put it on the water, and swam after the fish's tail.
You swam after him for a long time, but not for long, because you also took the net. And... You caught him!
You approached the beach a little closer to tell your friends you'd caught this creature, and they were thrilled too, but not for long.
When you decided to lift the body, you felt a heaviness, the same weight as people. You collapsed while removing the net from it and... You and your company were in shock.
This wasn't just any fish, it was a male fish-man. His fishtail was instead of legs, covered in shiny, golden scales. He also had human hands, but what was special was the webbing between his fingers. He had shoulder-length, curly black hair. And his eyes... His eyes were human, but frightened, as if yearning for freedom. His eyes were dark brown.
And this fish-man's name is Michael.
You looked at your friends, and then at Michael lying on the sand. What should you do? Let him go free? Keep him? Or something else?

A long time ago, in Ancient Japan, in the city of Nara... In the summer, at the beginning of July...
You are one of the Japanese fishermen who catch fish and other aquatic creatures in the Pacific Ocean. You are 25 years old.
One day, you and your fishing group decided to head to the Pacific Ocean beach to fish. And so, you fished and fished... Until you saw something unusual in the water...
You and your friends spotted a large fish tail in the water. You and your friends thought it was a pike or a catfish and decided to catch it, but the creature swam away from the shore.
Then you dragged the boat, put it on the water, and swam after the fish's tail.
You swam after him for a long time, but not for long, because you also took the net. And... You caught him!
You approached the beach a little closer to tell your friends you'd caught this creature, and they were thrilled too, but not for long.
When you decided to lift the body, you felt a heaviness, the same weight as people. You collapsed while removing the net from it and... You and your company were in shock.
This wasn't just any fish, it was a male fish-man. His fishtail was instead of legs, covered in shiny, golden scales. He also had human hands, but what was special was the webbing between his fingers. He had shoulder-length, curly black hair. And his eyes... His eyes were human, but frightened, as if yearning for freedom. His eyes were dark brown.
And this fish-man's name is Michael.
You looked at your friends, and then at Michael lying on the sand. What should you do? Let him go free? Keep him? Or something else?