Muimui-tan

- One...

A two-night kid in a grown feather cat flies for the red moon.

"Master, I will search for information"

Fly in the sky.

In the darkness of the night, spread your feathers and fly for the red moon.

"Master, you can't reach that moon. We still have information that all those who came on board the ship that once crossed the stars gave up."

Can't you get there?

"Guess that red moon is an illusion."

If you can't reach it even though you can see it, you think it's an illusion.

"Do you see the red moon, too, type 14?

"My master presumes to be suspicious of neurotic hallucinations by questioning my visual information, but I advise him that it is futile. I can see it, too."

I still have a pompous way of talking. Well, whether it's made of machines, type 14, because it's a 'person' in this world. Yes, if it's a world made of this magic vegetable, it's a fourteen. It wouldn't be weird to see it.

"Two Nights, That's Seems Like It"

Two nights when you hear my words, you laugh.

"It's a red moon that no one could reach."

Two Nightsons let their wings be feathered with great and even greater force.

"Be like this, get this kind of power, yeah, I think it's pretty funny"

Fly across the sky and into the world of the stars.

"We arrived at that red moon, it's the first time."

A world of darkness with brilliant stars.

We fly through space.

'Beautiful. But it looks like it's just some kind of video. "

As Yuein put it, I guess this universe is a crop.

"Yuein, two nights, do you realize that?

I ask the two of you.

"Ran, where are you?

"Breathe, breathe."

Yes, we should be in space right now. But it doesn't make me breathless. Normally, jumping into such a dead space without any provision should be a big deal. Of course, it's not because two nights old are protecting us with a barrier that's good for us.

'If you ask me... I was wondering if my two nights child was doing something.'

"What does Yuein think of us now?"

My two nights are full of laughter.

"Right. Lan, we were wondering, too."

'It could be no wonder or anything. You need to breathe because you know the original world.'

"I see."

It's a world made of magic. You'll be able to make it like you need to breathe. but just because you need that behavior doesn't mean you really need it. The same goes for this universe. There is no need to apply the common sense of the original world.

"You feel like you've destroyed a lot of common sense."

"Yeah, hey."

Two nights keeps flying.

But no matter how long you keep flying, you won't get close to the red moon.

The glittering background of the stars just goes on.

"Lan, do you think you can reach this, the original moon?

The original moon, huh? It wasn't the red moon, it was from the beginning, the moon of our world. I wonder.

"Wouldn't Ye Moon be able to get closer if he had prepared the original moon? You just wouldn't be able to get close if you just made it as a background. '

"Make sure you make it."

For some reason, Yuein in a fox is shining his eyes.

"Well, it's hard in the original world to travel to the moon."

"Shall we have tea on the moon next time?"

"Master, I'll be ready then"

The two nights child keeps flying against the backdrop of stars and darkness.

Well, and.

What's the matter with you?

In front of you, ahead of you that you're about to reach, you can see the red moon, but you can't reach it.

No matter how far you go, you'll never get close.

"Well. Lan, I've enjoyed space swimming, and it's time to go."

And that's where the two nights kids got big wings.

"Two Nights!?

"Lan said it, didn't he? Thoughts are powerful. This world is a world created by thought."

Two nights a child flies.

"So!"

Fly through space.

"My thoughts are coming. Do it!

And the thoughts of two nights arrive in space.

Crush, pierce, and exit the backdrop of the universe.

The universe falls apart like broken glass.

"Nah! Our thoughts are different years!

Crush the universe and awaken the red moon.

In front of us, at some point, there was a giant red moon - no, there was a mysterious object with a red line running in a giant black sphere.

The red line that ran like a crack glows and the black sphere changes shape.

"Two Nights!

Yuein screams.

"Yuein, I know."

A black stick separated from the black sphere is born. And the red line of that black stick shines, and the light emits.

One after the other, the light is emitted. Two nights the child flies, dodging the rays.

"Ugh, surprisingly tight."

Two nights the child dodges the rays that are emitted one after the other critically, but he can't quite move forward as he thinks. The barrage is thick.

I walk toward my two nights head.

"Oh, my God, Lan. When you get there, you can't move your head."

"Two Nights, Stick It In"

"Okay."

I don't listen back two nights. Trust me and fly.

That's how the light flies in our eyes.

One ray after another flies.

I play that with my bracelet.

Play with the bracelet you gave me from the bar.

"Hey, that's Lan Ya."

"No, this is the power of the bar"

Play the rays emitted from the black bars.

Eat it!

Come through!

Play with the power I get from the bar, and the two nights fly.

And I could see the body of the black sphere.

"Lan, I'm coming down."

Oh, it's finally home to Yeats Moon!