Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

A whimsical north wind strokes his cheek and blows through.

Look out the window in the room I just opened and I stretch my spine.

When you think about the events that follow, you'll feel better about yourself and your mind.

Makes me want to pose pointlessly or something. Gutsy guy.

Wearing some nice clothes, I left the room.

Just now, Teten, with his face out of his room, looks at me and turns to the tip of his index finger.

"... I have a nigga. Kids, huh?"

"It's weird. It's been a dream since I was a kid. Only today will it return to the child's heart."

"Oh dude..."

After every eight hits stretching soft cheeks to the left and right against tetens coming out in toddler language, it's time to go down to the ground floor.

In front of the front door were ready Richay and Melmie waiting. I'm wearing extra clothes.

Amane, your face is burning.

"The earliest momentum is loose."

My daughter-in-law even pointed me out, and I get in the mood with one strain from left to right on my sloppy face.

"All right, then let's go with a quick completion ceremony."

Together with the three of them, I left the office to inspect the bridge that leads to the no-layer on the cloud.

The bridge that stretches out of the branches, which Takakus has only one in the cloud-no-layer, has an unusual appearance that can be seen from a distance.

The seven supporting branches that serve as the bridge legs are gradually elevated to the upper level of the cloud. Side branches stretched toward the cloud-no-layer heal each other, shaping bridges as well as supporting loads above.

The bridge itself also formed an uphill slope up to the cloud-no-layer, which was a loose and long slope.

Three kilometers in a straight distance to the branches of the no-layer on the cloud, but the gradient becomes too steep when the bridge is straightened out. As a result, the distance was gained by slightly curving to the trunk of the world tree, slowing the slope.

In addition, to avoid direct sunlight, the trunks of the support branches protrude over the bridge to grow the leaves, creating a shade of trees. Both sides of the bridge are planted with trees, beginning with Kista, which tells the true story of the whole bridge being alive.

Yeah, the exterior is almost Tokyo's Amabashiri. I made it for you, but I'm glad it worked.

Tianqiaoli itself is a sandy state, and it's only a terrain where sand and soil have been shed and deposited, but I'm proud to say it's quite a reproduction rate.

I'm the only one who knows about Japan, so I don't have anyone to brag about.

"From a distance, you can see it's a bridge made of a combination of nature and human hands."

Richay says as he was impressed as he walked toward the bridge to the Yunnan no tier, which he named Tianqiao Hitachi himself.

"It's our first attempt at healing the support branches and shaping the bridge, isn't it?

"That's right. It's my first attempt. I had a hard time finding out how to do it in advance, putting it together in materials."

As much as there was a scene in mythology to hand over the branches of the synagogue, there was no attempt to heal the branches as thick as a person could ride, although there was a methodology itself to artificially heal each other.

The bridge crossed this time is five kilometers long and about twenty meters wide, and the places where the branches are fused to each other are less than thirty meters wide because they become cobbled.

This is all it takes to heal a giant branch. Together with Mr. Aleut, the Bishop of the Church, he narrowed his wisdom down if not this one.

When we arrive at the bridge, Melmie runs away and stops in front of the parent column at the end of the column trunk.

"Look, look, it's Mr. Melmie's self-confidence!

Melmie puts her hand on her hips and stretches her chest.

Parent columns shaped like lights are about two meters high.

It is simple yet curved everywhere, with an overall elegant silhouette. There are countless diamond-shaped holes that become fine enough to go from top to bottom between the eight columns surrounding the firebag, about fifty centimetres high, with a pine leaf pattern scattered from left to right.

The shadow, which the sunlight plugged into the firebag, scattered the rhombus on the road surface of the bridge. At night the wings of the winglights in this emit light, scattering rhombus shadows around them.

The road surface of the bridge where the rhombus shadow falls is painted with grey paint so that the shape of the shadow can be clearly seen. This color was chosen because in white it reflected too much light and dazzled too much.

Decorations are also applied to the columns stretching out of the parent columns with such a taste.

"... flower schema"

Teten sees a sculpture of an elaborate flower outline decorating the bottom of the columnar trunk and puts his neck up.

"... never seen, flowers"

"As Amane looked at the drawings, Mr. Melmie devised them"

As Melmie put it, the sculpture of the flower outline mimicked a flower not found in this world.

Although the shape resembles Dahlia, the leaves are quite large resembling rhinoceroses. The leaves claim the harder it is to imagine from the word flower schema.

However, this bridge was a living bridge consisting of supporting branches, sometimes with tree-lined paths of plants running in the center, starting with Kista, and it was also better suited to the concept of the bridge to claim leaves that made one feel the breath of life rather than resting on the main with flowers that would wither and fall.

When Melmie actually carved out the sculpture drawings of the flower schema I suggested, she said she didn't like it and brought me a drawing with plenty of leaves. The moment I saw it, it was as good a plan as it was to meet the bridge.

Seeing how Teten and Richay reacted, I can tell you were right.

Since the columns with flower sculptures are more than five kilometers long, it was the craftsmen of the Tacax, including Mermie, who carved them. In a sense, it is a collection of tacks.

"It feels good in the shade."

Richay narrows his eyes and walks out the bridge.

This bridge is about twenty meters wide, but the road is only about five meters wide in the center. Though the width of the coyote can be easily passed, the remaining fifteen meters are filled with columns and trees.

Though not dense enough to say forest, there was just too much shade in the trees to block the direct sunlight of the no-layer on the clouds.

The leaves shake into the northerly wind, and the leaking day changes shape. The rubbing cool sounds of the leaves make us forget the strength of the day on the clouds no layers.

"It's a nice promenade."

"It's a bridge made up of branches of associativity, so in combination with mythology, I'm thinking about a targeted touch that's beneficial to bonding with, what do you say?

"I want to agree, but I can't say I want you to bring it up in this calm mood."

I'm sorry.

Teten was laughing at me with his mouth hidden with his hands, ahead of Richay staring at me with his horizontal eyes and letting me swim his gaze.

"Air, read..."

"That's an angry dialogue when ex-pulsors tell you to."

I walk away talking and I go out into a little square.

It is the part of the union where branches fuse with each other.

"Do we make this a park?

Richay tilts his neck as he looks around a squared square.

This space, close to a circle of about fifteen metres in radius, has six similar locations on the bridge.

"I plan to set up something like a park and a coffee shop. Bridges to the clouds are easy to get heat stroke when you're crossing, so you should have some places to rest."

Although it is mostly shaded by trees because it is a tree-lined road, it uses physical strength to climb up a ramp that is five kilometers long. It's hard for users not to have a rest stop in every part of the bridge.

Melmie hands behind her head and looks back and forth at the bridge.

"The whole bridge is like a single park."

"That's right."

That's why it also works as a dating spot.

It's a little dark at night because of the tree-lined roads. However, I think the brightness of the Takouka is planted everywhere, so the atmosphere will also come out with a good feeling on the contrary.

Leave the bench a little and you'll have a good space to talk about love and stuff.

"But coyote cars go by at night, right?

"I think you should leave a bench around there, Mr. Melmie."

Melmie replies to Richay's concern.

Melmie pointed to the position where she could see the branches of the cloud-no-layer in the trees.

Sure, it's a location where you can enjoy the night view if you put the bench down, but the branches of the cloud-no-layer are not as interesting as watching because unlike the third branch of the cloud-no-layer, there are no takouka fields.

Rather, you will enjoy the fact that during the day you can admire Japanese architecture, which is more unique in this world.

I don't think so, but Melmie seemed to have a different view.

"If it's sunny, you can see the clouds, if it's cloudy, you can see the clouds, and people like you coming at night enjoy watching each other over the view, right?

"Hey, isn't that prejudice, that?

"Mr. Melmie better watch Amane, though. Wanna stare at each other?

Ho.

That sounds funny, so I'm gonna put my hands on both shoulders of Melmie and stare straight in the face.

Although Melmie had endured it for some time, her face gradually turned red and she began to step on the estate by paying off my hand.

"It's too difficult to do it during the day!

"Really?

Richay looks at me and smiles at me.

I laughed back from this one and after a while - my fist was shot into my back again and again.

"Hey, Teten, read the air."

"... I read it. But I will."

"Well, read it. Read the air."

"I don't know. Rather, I don't understand..."

"You just don't want to understand."

It seems too difficult to do it in a situation where Teten is present.

Unopened branches, cloud-no-layers, were spreading as we crossed the bridge with silly exchanges.

"Now Takakus is finally in the skyscraper."

It seemed like a long time and I feel I was getting there so fast.

In preparation for the uproar in the emerging village, I had been given various conveniences by the city of Kattera and Joynesley, and I arrived at my dream so quickly.

"If you don't build something, it's too killer landscape and you don't know the emotion. What shall we do?"

The finances of the Tacax city are also painful because of the Cyrillic uproar, and they may not be able to be developed for a while.

No, there's only one thing I can build right now.

"Shall we build a house? Our real house, not our office."

It is customary for the founders of municipalities to set up dwellings on the highest branches.

To build our own personal home, the finances of the city of Tacax have nothing to do with it. I can get it out of my pocket money.

One ram bird hut was forced to collapse by Cyrillic, but about a house for four people would be enough to build.

Turn back to the three of you for your opinion.

"Be the first."

"You're right, you're first in the clouds. Richay agrees,"

"Let's make a children's room, too. Because Mr. Melmie will do his best too!

"You're gonna work hard on your home, aren't you? Melmie agrees,"

"… two households, housing"

"That doesn't make any sense, does it? Teten agrees."

That's what the three of us agreed to, too.

"Come on, let's build our house on the skyscraper"