| ーーSomewhere in the corner of this wide world, there was a poor man who lived in a deserted port city. |
| The man who was charmed by the sea became a pirate and eventually gained a lot of comrades. Having a lot of enemies running after his crew, they were soon called a big pirate. |
| The man who was captured by the navy and bounty hunters left his last message to his comrades. |
| Somewhere in the corner of this wide ocean, he left his treasure in a small island. This is a story about the parting gift of a poor man who shared his hardship with the seaーー. |
| Izumi | I'm homeー. |
| ーーHm? Did something just fly by? |
| A paper airplane, huh.... |
| Eh, there are a lot of them flying. I wonder who did this... |
| (Eh? Now that I think about it, something like this happened before.) |
| Misumi | This time is a triangle jet~! |
| Muku | Misumi-san's airplane flies the furthest, huh. |
| Izumi | ....Just as I thought. |
| Kazunari | Mine is a pisa-tower-style airplane~. |
| Yuki | It's crooked, though. |
| Kazunari | But I think it'll fly further, you know! |
| Tenma | .... |
| Misumi | Tenma, are you done? |
| Tenma | Wait, I'm still making an improvement for my airplane. |
| Izumi | Did everyone make a paper airplane? |
| Misumi | Ah, it's Director-san~. |
| Muku | Misumi-san was making a paper airplane, so I decided to join him. |
| And before I notice, all five of us ended up making it... |
| Misumi | Manager collected a lot of paper~. |
| Izumi | (They're close as always.) |
| Kazunari | Director-chan should join too! |
| Yuki | Whoever flies their airplane the furthest will get their wish granted. |
| Izumi | That gets me going all of sudden! Give me a sheet. |
| Tenma | Okay, I'm done. It's perfect. |
| Misumi | Then, once Director-san finishes her airplane, let's go fly it in the courtyard~! |
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| Tenma | ....tch, you've gotta be kidding me. My lightning can only fly this far...!? |
| Yuki | What an embarassing name. |
| Tenma | What did you say!? If you give affection to this kind of thing, it'll fly further. |
| Muku | Is that so? |
| Tenma | I decided so just now. |
| Yuki | It didn't fly, though. |
| Tenma | Ughーー. |
| Kazunari | Ehー. Mine took a u-turn, so it didn't fly any further. |
| Yuki | That's to be expected, yours is crooked, after all. |
| Kazunari | I already calculated the wind direction, you know. It seems a bit strange. |
| Muku | Mine flew to the foot of this tree! |
| Izumi | Mine is gone to the hedge over there. |
| Yuki | Heh, your airplanes flew well. |
| Misumi | Mine flew to the roof~. |
| Izumi | Eh!? To the roof!? Amazing! |
| Yuki | As I thought, Misumi is first. |
| Kazunari | So the order is Sumi, Director-chan, Mukkun, Yukki, me, and last is Tenten, huh. |
| Tenma | Ugh, why.... |
| Muku | Misumi-san, is there anything that you wish for? |
| Misumi | Ummm.... |
| Yuki | It has to be something involving triangle, right. |
| Misumi | I want to light fireworks with everyone in Summer Troupe again! |
| Muku | Fireworks? |
| Kazunari | Good idea! |
| Tenma | Just like before, huh. |
| Izumi | Once we finish Summer Troupe's third play, let's go lighting up fireworks. |
| Misumi | Yes~! |
| Izumi | Well then, let's pick up our airplanes! |
| Misumi | Yees! |
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| Tsumugi | ....It's about time to add fertilizer to this one. |
| Tsuzuru | ..... |
| Tsumugi | Tsuzuru-kun, I'm sorry, but can you hand me the plastic bagーー. |
| Tsuzuru | Uuumm.... |
| Tsumugi | Tsuzuru-kun? |
| Tsuzuru | Ah, sorry, This plastic bag, right? |
| Tsumugi | Thanks. Are you thinking about the script for the next play? |
| Tsuzuru | Yes. |
| Tsumugi | I'm sorry you have to help me when you're busy. |
| Tsuzuru | Don't mind it. Rather than sitting around, I may get struck with an idea if I move my hand silently. |
| Tsumugi | I see. Come to think of it, I heard an idea will come when you're taking a walk. |
| Tsuzuru | In Spring Troupe's last play, a lot ideas blew into me. There are many things that I want to do, and they're all scattered. |
| Tsumugi | Isn't that a good thing? |
| Tsuzuru | Yeah. Ah, what should I do with this pot? |
| Tsumugi | I think you can put it together here. |
| Tsuzuru | Okay. |
| ....Hm? |
| A paper airplane...? |
| Tsumugi | Ah, it seems the Summer Troupe were playing with paper airplane this afternoon. |
| Tsuzuru | What are they? Grade schoolers? |
| This paper is a garbage, right? |
| Tsumugi | Probably. |
| Tsuzuru | .....ーー. |
| This is.... |
| Tsumugi | What's wrong? |
| Tsuzuru | Please look at this. |
| Tsumugi | ーー. |
