120 月夜の詩

So... what are you going to do... it's following you. I'm following you.

"...................... I'm not sure.

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I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but it's a good idea.

「「「「「「 There isn't! 」」」」」」

".........................

You're the one who's supposed to take care of it.

"......... Yes. Yes.

No matter how fast we speed up, stop for a pause, or camp out at night, the pinphants don't run away.

It's not like he's really eating your dreams, is he? Who knows? Who knows?

While Masaru and his friends are having a nice meal, Pinfant is snoozing with his nose wrapped around Masaru's body. Cook appears in a good mood.

I'm not sure what to make of it, but I'm sure it'll be fine. "I don't want this big kid!

"I don't want a child this big! I'm not married and I don't want to suddenly have a baby!

You're not getting married .........?

"Don't tell me you're not going to get married ......... when your brother is already ahead of you. You don't get married?

Hey, you promised not to say that!

I can't speak for Kooks because the woman I love married another man and then I was left alone to rot without even trying to see the rest of the world. I can't speak for Cook.

I can't speak for Cook because he's been alone and rotten ever since. What's up?

"I'm not sad, I just thought the moon was pretty today. What's that?

What's that? ...Are you okay? Take it easy, okay?

Yeah, it's nothing, really. It's really nothing.

After saying this, Masaru gently untied Pinfant's nose and looked up at the sky, away from the others.

If you tell people that the moon is good and the night is good, they will come. I don't know.