Sunlight and shade. Foxes and tanukis. Sky and ground. Trees and weeds. Bugs and birds. I stand in such a world. I laughed and understood that my daily worries had cleared up and I was stressed out.

There's a bunch of scratches ahead. They bumped into each other, illusory as to whether they were fighting, but with a good look and chirping, the moment they bumped into each other, they glistened, blended together like paint, two into one, four into one, eight into one... that goes on and on. And the squirrels that jumped in again became one giant squirrel that melted in light. Oh, one fell polo. He jumped up in a hurry, and that guy stuck to a giant tin and came back to normal. I wonder what this guy is? Huge suzume?