Oh, I'm free, I can't wait. Nothing happens, nothing to do, nobody comes to visit. I wonder if this is some kind of torture. I wonder if I'd almost growl if I were a beast. I had a blurry view of the unchanged blue sky. A slice enters the sky and breaks apart. And from there the twin leaves sprout and grow, and they grow a single tree there. It grows, gets harder and harder and turns into cherry blossom. Let's call it sky cherry blossoms. It's hard to drink while admiring it. I finally did it. Even Hanami. You know, I feel like fantasizing like this is one of the ways to distract empty time. Oh, I mean, don't they still drink, me? The Valley boys are still attacking, attacking back and battling furiously. I wonder how long you're going to do it. Don't you even feel that the white sphere is roaring and burning?