She led you into an alleyway. After checking to see if the coast was clear, a puff of smoke enveloped her. When it cleared, she was no longer there. Until you looked down. Where Kurumi was standing, was a small, pink bunny-like creature.
“What?”
~~~~
“Kurumi?” You called out to the creature.
“Whew! Being in that human form is exhausting~miru!” It sighed, and stretched.
You jumped, and grabbed onto the brick wall beside you for support. The bunny noticed, and looked at you.
“Relax, (name). It’s me~miru!” It said in an annoyed tone.
You paused for a moment. “Kurumi? But… what are you?”
She flipped one of her floppy ears before responding. “I’m a fairy~miru! This is my true form. And by the way, my name is actually Milk~miru!”
“What? So you’re not really a human?” You asked, shocked.
“Nope! Remember how I’m from the Palmier Kingdom~miru? Well, everyone there is a fairy, including me! I only take human form when I’m out in town~miru.”
You were flabbergasted. This whole time, your crush wasn’t even a human. But even so, your feelings were still there. You knelt down to Kurumi’s- eh, Milk’s level. “Well, thanks for telling me. I get why it took so long. Uh… I don’t really know what else to say for this situation.” You laughed nervously.
Milk smiled, and another puff of smoke emitted from her. When it cleared, you were met with shoes. You looked up, and saw Kurumi looking down at you. Oh, she changed back.
She held out her hand. With a smile, you took it, and Kurumi helped you up.
“So, what do you think?” She asked. “Will this soil our relationship?”
“Well, it’s pretty shocking…” You said. “but no. I still like you.”
Kurumi hummed. She then leaned forward, and gave you a peck on the lips. “Good. Now if you don’t mind, I really must be going. It’s not an easy job, being a prime minister.” She waved goodbye, and ran out of the alley.
You followed her, wanting to say goodbye. But when you exited the alley, she was gone. You weren’t upset though, because you just gained a girlfriend.
PAIRING: Ardyn x Aera/reader (you are Aera, loosely based off of Aera Mirus Fleuret)
RATING: Teen
SERIES: The Fall Part 1 of 4
CHAPTER: 5
You leaned against the balcony railing in your guest room and stared at the view. The sleepless city was illuminated by a myriad of colorful lights, flickering and glowing like tiny stars. Meanwhile the night sky remained empty and void. It was as though the celestial beacons were dragged down to Eos, leaving the heavens shrouded in darkness. Only the moon remained. It stood sentinel over the busy city and painted your otherwise dark room in pale milky light.
The duffle bag you brought with you was on the bed, still stuffed full with the clothing you had no intention of unpacking. You weren’t going to stay here for long anyway. In fact, you planned to leave tonight. Your duffle bag was ready and you still had the clothes on your back from earlier today. The only thing you needed was a way out. As you stared down at the long stretch of space between your balcony and the ground below, you knew climbing or jumping down was out of the question.
Before you could wrack your brain for more ideas, you felt the air shift. “Leaving so soon?” Came a familiar mellifluous voice from behind you.
“Uncle Ardyn? What are you doing here?” You asked.
“Visiting a dear friend, of course.” He answered. “As well as to congratulate you on your new position”
You frowned. “How do you know about that?” How did he even know you would be in Insomnia? You haven't seen the older man in a few weeks, let alone earlier today. There was no logical explanation for him knowing about the invitation as well as the proposal.
“I have my ways.” Ardyn answered cryptically. Now that you thought about it, he always knew where to find you and he would always appear at the most opportune moments, usually whenever you needed him or anyone else to talk to. A nagging sense of dread forced the hair at the back of your neck to stand. You trusted uncle Ardyn but something felt off about all of these encounters that you’ve never considered before. But before that nagging feeling could take root, you took a deep breath and forced yourself to relax. This was uncle Ardyn. You have known him since you were five years old. You love him and trust him, sure he is a bit strange and would always appear out of nowhere, but that didn’t mean anything malevolent. Perhaps his magic makes him more intune to your emotions, allowing him to come to your aid whenever you need him. But that still didn’t explain away how he would know where to find you. “Now, I may not be one to stand on ceremony but such an occasion as this calls for a celebration, don’t you agree?”
“No…I don’t want to be here.” You answered truthfully.
His amber eyes softened. “It's your home you yearn for, isn’t it?”
You nodded your head when an idea came to you. “Do you think you could take me there?”
Ardyn hummed at the request. Perhaps this could be an alternative to his original plan. He truly had no real desire to kill you. You were sweet and kind and full of so much life, he wanted to bask in your light for a little while longer. Stealing you away just might be the next best option. He could take you to the heart of the empire, somewhere far away from the chosen king. But what of the gods? Surely they wouldn’t allow you to part from Noctis for long if your presence was truly needed to fulfill the prophecy.
He sighed wearily. It was probably inevitable that you would find your way back to Insomnia, back to prince Noctis’ side. The only way to keep that scenario from happening is to kill you. Ardyn suddenly found his mouth to be too dry. “Of course, my dear.” He said before giving you a smile, one he hoped felt real enough to assuage your inquiring mind as well as silence the doubts within his own. “But before we depart, it would be such a shame to allow this cider to go to waste.”
“Cider?”
With a wave of his hand a bottle of apple cider appeared in his grasp, accompanied by two empty golden goblets. “Sparkling apple juice. It is to your liking, yes?”
You answered yes and Ardyn handed you a cup. The amber liquid bubbled and fizzed as he filled your cup before doing the same to his. He clanked his cup against yours with a gentle, “cheers”, and brought the goblet to his lips. He watched as you mimicked his movements, bringing the cup to your lips. To grant you a peaceful death didn’t take much thought on his part. After finding out your purpose, he plucked a bulb of nightshade from Verstael Besithia’s garden back in Gralea and laced the cider with it. The poison from the plant works swiftly as well as painlessly, easing its victim into a dreamless sleep before gradually killing them in a matter of minutes.
You tilted the cup but before Ardyn could witness you consume the poison, he was suddenly plucked out of reality. First there was darkness, impenetrable and all consuming before a deluge of light burst through the dark and bathed his new surroundings in color. Shades of blue light illuminated the void. There was a smattering of stars here and there where the light didn’t reach and Ardyn knew where he was instantly. How could he possibly forget this wretched place? His eyes scanned the empty space before they fell upon the being whose very presence ignited a raging fire in his core.
Ardyn gritted his teeth so hard he thought they would crack. “What is it now?” He hissed.
“You know why thou hast been summoned.” The god said, the thunderous boom of his voice echoed across the void. “The child has been chosen to serve an important role in what has been ordained, a role thou is not permitted to disturb.”
Ardyn scoffed, “I wonder what role that may be. Could it be you’ve misjudged the capabilities of your chosen champion, so much so that you must rely on the aid of a new contender?”
“To aid the chosen king in his quest is not her true calling. Her purpose is to thee. She will serve as the catalysis to bring forth your salvation.” Bahamut revealed.
“My salvation?” Ardyn asked. This felt eerily reminiscent of his previous encounter with the apathetic god. So much so that he could already feel the god's inequitable decree in his bones before the words were even uttered. Just like last time, Ardyn knew Bahamut's words would be life altering, soul crushing, and final. And just like last time Ardyn was prepared to rebel, even if that meant getting tortured by Aera's likeness all over again.
“Amidst the darkest hour, she shall serve as a beacon of light and drive away the darkness that distorted thy heart.” Bahamut explained. “Once the girl revives the part of thee that remains unmarred by the dark, thou shalt finally be free of the scourge’s influence and power, in time for thy departure from this world. That shall be your salvation.”
That flame in Ardyn's core burst into a full blown forest fire, incinerating all rational thought until all he could see was red. He could kill him. His fingernails stabbed into the flesh of his palm with the need to tear into the god until Bahamut was nothing but a bloody disfigured heap of flesh. Ardyn gritted his teeth and this time he was sure they were bleeding. He could honestly laugh at the absurdity of his circumstances, stripped of his calling and condemned to two millennia of suffering, only to be made a sacrificial pawn and ordained to be weakened by a cheap copy of his late wife, all to make the duty of slaying him easier on the chosen king. And Bahamut had the audacity to call this salvation.
His eyes narrowed into slits. An inferno resided in his veins, scorching him from the inside out but his anger never wavered. “I have no use for your salva-” His center of gravity collapsed and he was falling through the void. With a violent jolt, he opened his eyes to find himself back inside your guest room. You were still holding the goblet to your lips mid-sip, frozen in time for only a fraction of a second before time resumed and he watched as you gulped down the liquid. You finished with a satisfied "ah" and looked up at him.
“That was really good.” You said, wiping your mouth with your sleeve. “Are you ready to go now?” Ardyn observed you. Your eyes were sharp with crystal clarity, your hands weren’t clammy or shaking, and you didn’t appear seconds away from collapsing. You were completely fine, as though you didn’t just consume Eos’ most dangerous poison.
Ardyn hummed. It seemed you were truly under the gods’ veil of protection. They won’t let any life threatening harm befall you, at least not until the day of reckoning, but no matter. Ardyn knew from experience how easy it is to fall out of the gods’ favor. You won’t be any different, he will make sure of that.
“I’m afraid not, my dear.” Ardyn said.
Your face instantly fell. “B-but you said you would take me!” You whined.
“That I did, at least during a moment of forgetfulness. The roads are quite perilous after dark. It wouldn’t be wise to spirit you away just yet, not with all daemons prowling about at this late hour.” He said and that seemed to appease you a bit. Your shoulders drooped forward and you fiddled with the empty goblet in your hands but you didn’t complain.
You were a sensible girl despite being so young. His Aera was like that too, she was far more reasonable than he was when they were children, much like how you are now. Ardyn had to look away from you. The uncanny similarities between you and her made his heart ache, but those similarities weren't real. You weren’t real. You were just a doppelganger, fashioned by the gods’ with his Aera’s likeness, for the intended purpose of aiding in his destruction.
He refused to let those heartless bastards win. Ardyn didn’t care what he must do, he will make you lose the god’s protection even if that means destroying you.
“Okay…” You said suddenly, turning towards him with your pinkie finger extended. “But pinkie promise you’ll take me there in the morning.”
“How about this,” Ardyn started, curling his hand around yours and lowering your pinkie, “give your stay another few days before you make a final decision. If the royal court is not to your liking, then I will personally escort you back to your beloved home.” He promised when the idea came to him. That is exactly what Ardyn should do, must do, destroy you. Break you, turn you into a shell of your former self. The gods’ have no use for a broken tool and will discard you the same as they did to him.
You wrinkled your nose before shimmying your hand out of his grasp. “Hmm…promise?” You asked, extending your pinkie once more.
Ardyn cracked a smile despite himself and curled his pinkie around yours. “Cross my heart and hope to die, or so they say.” But perhaps he doesn’t have to set his plans for you into motion just yet. There will be time in the future after the fall of Insomnia for that. After all, Ardyn doesn’t want the gods to catch wind of his plan and put a stop to it before it could begin. He could use these years to fool the gods, cultivate your trust and adoration for him and make the gods think their plans are unfolding the way they intended for them to. Once the time comes, he will destroy that illusion and show the gods he cannot be so easily manipulated by a mere copy of his late wife. Once you are thoroughly broken and without the gods’ protection, he will kill you.
it feels like a furnace outside so lunch at moon cafe might seem counterintuitive yet i have been waiting, no, aching for a chance to annihilate my guts ever since i recovered from a stomach bug. i call up hasanfulhu, the perpetually broke lawyer, and we stroll down majeedee magu towards our destination. hasanfulhu saunters, perhaps even ambles, the point is the man moves with an easy gait like he's seen it all before.
and here at moon cafe, a familiar stink envelops us. i rush towards the buffet and pile on the rice, lonu mirus, onion, rihaakuru dhiya - i have a little trick where i skim the milky layer off the rihaakuru dhiya, if you try it at home and like it, please credit me.
i sit and start eating frantically as saththaaru might say, but you can't begrudge a starving man for laying waste to his lunch at speed. hasanfulhu seems to be saying something however.
'hmm?'
'i said your nose is dripping,' he replies.
goddamn.
plus, there're no serviettes on the table. i understand it's not sala thai but can't a guy expect some basic level of service?
so a waiter finally brings them and i blow my nose to the delight of hasanfulhu who enjoys bodily sounds, the weird little man.
'anyway,' i begin. 'i've not drunk any coffee this week.'
'cool,' he says.
'yeah, i've been doing this breathing routine after i wake up.' i show him how, inhaling and exhaling in two second bursts.
'i jerk off after i wake up,' he says. 'and then i go back to sleep.'
such scintillating wit.
i finish off my rice and man, it's really cleaned out my sinuses. but all the flavours you expect are here - the silky, sweet and savoury taste of rihaakuru dhiya, the zing of the onion, the zap of the lonu mirus, oh, so many zaps. yep, it's something i return to again and again, with no boredom, just with the expectation that it remains as good as it was.
the little piece of cardboard they hand me reads 120MVR, a good deal, and i pay the plump, moustached seytu who completes the transaction while reciting the quran without pause.
so, off we go to movenpick to round off our meal with ice creams.
i order a chocolate and caramel scoop in a cone, and hasanfulhu gets the boring but delicious swiss chocolate.
we eat, enjoying the cool, wafer-tinged silence, a welcome relief from the busy, barely sanitary environs of moon cafe.
'fuck,' says my friend, startling me.
he's spilt some ice cream onto his crotch. i laugh.
'who'd believe you got that from ice cream,' i say.
'if i could explain...'
'nobody wants explanations these days man.'
and now we walk towards his home in the muggy heat of this may afternoon, hasanfulhu no longer nonchalant, the suspicious stain on his crotch robbing him of his usual grace and i enjoying his discomfort like an invested bystander. ah, yes.
【Broadcast info】 Titled ''it's end of the year!! Milky Holmes+2017'', videos of new anime Miru Miru Milky live will be on the air on Dec31st. Also, full three hours of contents connecting with Bushiroad like Shojo Kageki Revue Starlight, Henkei shojo and Inazuma delivery etc. will be on the air too, let's enjoy the end of year together! 【Broadcast date】 20171231 19:00~22:00 【Broadcast station】 Tokyo MX You can watch them by appli Mcas so if you can't by TV, please check from there✨
Reading my way through Noragami recently, I noticed some amusing similarities between the heroes and our favourite bum lawyer and his trusty protégé.
So! Here’s a little six page AU comic I spent entirely too much time on! Enjoy~
Notes and transcript under the cut
Notes:
Page 1-4's The mysterious voice
In case anyone’s confused, the soft speech bubbles that appear throughout the first half of the comic are Trucy speaking while in her object form, which is the locket around Phoenix’s neck.
‘Miruki’
Miruki, AKA Trucy, speaks in third person here just as she often does in the Japanese version of the games. As for the name being ‘Miruki’ instead of ‘Minuki’; according to shinki naming convention, each true name consists of one Kanji character. However, there does not appear to be a way to write ‘Minu’ (to see through) with a single Kanji. So instead, I cut my losses and just used ‘Mi/Miru’ (to see). ...Incidentally, this ends up making her name sound like “Milky”, but I thought that was kinda funny, so I went with it.
‘Tighty-windies’
A terrible joke from yours truly that may not be obvious enough. So
Apollo is dressed in a white burial kimono that consists of only one layer. This makes it a little like an under-garment (sort of like a nightgown) but also calls to mind a winding sheet. So, long ramble short, the pun is a combination of ‘tighty-whities’, (slang for underwear) and winding sheet (a cloth used to shroud corpses for burial).
Théâtre de L’imagination
A little gratuitous french, because thats a language I actually speak
(Side note- I did my darndest to research the use of Kanji properly; if any native speakers find errors, I sincerely apologize.)
Transcript:
Page 1
SFX: SLAP SLAP SLAP
Badger ayakashi: Smells good... Smells... good..!
Phoenix: There sure are a lot out, tonight...
Locket: Papa! 20 meters, and closing!
Phoenix: Shoot. Don’t they have anyone else to pick on?
Page 2
Locket: ! Papa! Over there! Look! That one… he looks nice!
Nick: Hm, sure does…
Locket: Come on, papa! It’s about time you got some protection. Don’t you want to keep Miruki safe?
Nick: Well, when you put it that way…
Page 3
SFX: THUD!
Phoenix, small text: Grnk! I’m too old for this...
Nick: Hey, Mr. Fine-line.
Small text: Ow ow
Phoenix: The name’s Naruhodo. I can give you a place to stay. …If I remember the words.
Trucy: Papa!
Phoenix: Alright, let’s see, uhh... By grabbing thy True Name, I bind thee here… With borrowed Name I make you my, uh, my guy. The name; Odoro. The name answers, the vessel gets the sound- I call on y-thee as my divine whatchamacallit–
Locket: Vessel, papa! You just said it!
Phoenix: Ah right, my divine vessel; Kyou.
Page 4
Phoenix: Come, Kyouki!
SFX: TWANG
Phoenix: A-a bow, huh? Well, I hope you’re a good shot, kid!
Locket: Miruki will help!
Phoenix: Here goes nothing!
SFX: veeeeeee..!
SFX: ZZSSHHHH!
Badger ayakashi: Kree! Kreeeee!
Locket: Whoa!
Phoenix: Ha! Bullseye!
Page 5
Later...
Phoenix: Phew! Peace at last. Now, let’s get a good look at you, kid..!
Phoenix: Odoro, revert! You too, Miru.
Small text: Poip!
SFX: WHOOOSH
Very small text: Uwa!
Apollo: ...Um. What is going on here?
Page 6
Phoenix: Ah, pardon me. Allow us to introduce ourselves.
Phoenix: I am the god, Naruhodo!
Trucy: And I’m Miruki!
Text: な NA る RU
Text: Ta-da!
Small text: Who??
Phoenix: As for you, you were once a wayward soul, unable to pass on to the other side.
Trucy: Oh! So sad!
Banner text: Théâtre de L’imagination
Phoenix: But then, a kind and noble deity (me) came along and generously bestowed upon you a name, thus making you my Shinki; my divine instrument!
Trucy: Like Miruki!
Phoenix: That’s where the bow part comes in, see.
Apollo: Are you sure you’re pronouncing that right??
Phoenix: So! Long story short: I get a neat weapon, you get to serve me for eternity; it’s all very beneficial.
Apollo: Wait– D-don’t I get any say in this?!!
SFX: zipFLOOMPH
Apollo: Grk–?!
SFX: Drape
SFX: REEK
Phoenix: Here ya go, put this on. Can’t have our new heat freezing in his tighty-windies, eh?*
*Translation: Nope!
Trucy: I look forward to working with you, Odoroki-san!
RWBY Volume 7 Opening but its I Wish by Milky Bunny.
Lyrics
Everybody Jump Up Everybody Hands Up
Everybody Jump Up Everybody Hands Up
Everybody Jump Up Everybody Hands Up
Everybody Jump Up Everybody Hands Up
Biru no ue kakeagatte machi wo mioro shite miru
Hana no you ni kasa ga saku KARAFURU na sekai
Yuutsu na ame no hi mo shiawase no tane hitotsu
Mitsukereba kinou yori suki ni nareru ne
Taisetsu na kotoba wo itsudatte kureru kimi
Boku mo nanika wo agereteru kana?
I wish arigatou chotto tereru kedo
Ima kimi ni kono kimochi tsutaetai yo
For you donna toki mo kitto egao agetai te wo tsunaide ite ne
(Everybody Jump Up)
(Everybody Hands Up)
(Everybody Pump Up)
“Let me feel your muscles! How firm are they? A girl finds these sort of things fascinating.”
OR: A sweet-talker flirts to get a guy to hold her bag for her.
kinniku wo sawarasete yo
donna kanji na no ka
kyoumi ga aru no yo otoko no ko tte
fushigi da ne
Let me feel your muscles
I wonder how they feel
It’s so fascinating, boys
Are such a wonder to me
kyou no BAGGU nandaka omokute
sou, dareka ni motte hoshikatta
dakara chotto atama wo shibotte
HAATO wo tsuttemita
amai tameiki hitotsu CHIRARI to mite
onedari suru no
warukii
My bag felt kinda heavy today
That’s right, I wanted someone to hold it for me
So I used my head a little
And set out to catch a heart
I let out a coy sigh, peeking out at you from the corner of my eye
And start sweet-talking,
Naughty ’Ky
kinniku wo sawarasete yo
dore kurai katai no
onna no ko ni wa kyoumi shinshin
takumashisa mitemitai no yo
donna kanji na no ka
WAKUWAKU shiteru wa jouwannitoukin tte
SEKUSHII da ne kore wo motte
Let me feel your muscles
How firm are they?
A girl finds these things fascinating
I want to see just how big and strong you are
I wonder how your muscles feel
I’m shaking with excitement—biceps are
Just so sexy, you know Hey, hold this for me
otokorashii MACCHO ga TAIPU yo
demo honto wa sonna koto nai kedo
jitto mitsume odatete agenakya
nanimo tsurenai wa
kocchi ga tanomun ja nakute
「yarasete kure」tte
tanomare you ni
warukii
Manly macho men are just my type
Well, the truth is, it’s not really like that but
If I don’t fix my gaze on him and butter him up,
I won’t catch a guy
I don’t want to ask for things
I want you to ask me
To let you do them for me
Naughty ’Ky
kinniku ni dakaretai no
itsu no hi ka doko ka de
watashi no tame ni ganbatte
kinniku ni dakaretai no
oreru kurai tsuyoku
mune ga atsuku naru yo fukkin datte
wareterushi
kore mo motte
I want to be hugged tight by muscles
Someday, somewhere,
So work hard for me
I want to be hugged tight by those muscles
So tight I could break
My chest is getting hot—even your abs
Are rock solid!
Hey, hold this for me too
kami wo kakiage nagara
tamesuyou ni hannou miru wa
warukii
As I tuck my loose hair behind my ear,
I watch your reaction to test you out,
Naughty ’Ky
kinniku wo sawaraseteyo
dore kurai katai no
onna no ko ni wa kyoumi shinshin
takumashisa mitemitai no yo
donna kanji na no ka
WAKUWAKU shiteru wa jouwannitoukin tte
SEKUSHII da ne kore wo motte
Let me feel your muscles
How firm are they?
A girl finds these things fascinating
I want to see just how big and strong you are
I wonder how your muscles feel
I’m shaking with excitement—biceps are
Just so sexy, you know Hey, hold all of this for me!
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Obligatory explanation: Warukii is a portmanteau of Warui (bad/naughty) and Milky, (the original singer’s nickname). An English alternative might be Evilky, but that’s 1) a bad pun even by my standards and 2) too harsh for what’s only a tongue-in-cheek song.
Since then, there have been countless performances by other members, usually with the song title appropriately changed: Warunee, Warurin, Warurun, etc.
Kikuchi Momoko Lyrics: Idol wo Sagase (アイドルを探せ; Find an Idol)
English translation and romanization below the cut.
ENGLISH
You’re looking with bated breath for a planet
Without a name in some corner of the Milky Way
The observatory that overlooks town
Is the closest station there is to a dream...
Your face beside me is dazzlingly bright
Mysteries swirl around the sky in the image of a revue
I watch in fascination, almost as if praying to it
Live your whole entire life
Like the boy you were this summer day
I’d let myself get hurt in your stead
To keep those dreamy eyes of yours from clouding up
“I hope you’re the last person I ever meet,”
I whispered to your back
I’ll give you the smallest star there is
Go on and find it
It’s a card of miracles, turned over by our destiny
Why do I feel so wistful
When I look at the sky as dawn breaks... ?
Because my existence was lived within a day
That’s already disappeared from my memory
Who woke me from my long slumber?
All so I’d meet you my dear, much like a gust of wind
“I hope you’re the last person I ever meet,”
Laughs the person with warm eyes
Find the smallest star...
I’d like to keep breathing in your dreams
Even if time fades away...
ROMAJI
ginga no katasumi de iki wo hisomete
na mo nai hoshi wo sagashite’ru anata
machi wo miorosu tenmondai wa
yume ni ichiban chikai eki nano ne...
yokogao mabushii
sora meguru shinpi ga egaku
revyu- inoru you ni mitoreru
natsu no hi no shounen no mama
nee zutto ikite itte ne
yume utsusu hitomi ga kageranai you
kawari ni nari kizutsukitaku omou...
saigo ni deau hito da to ii na
ushiro sugata ni sasayaite mita no
ichiban chiisana hoshi wo ageru yo
sagashi-dashite ne
unmei ga fuseta kiseki no ka-do yo
yoru ga akete’ku sora wo miru to
naze natsukashiku naru no kana...
mou kioku kara kieta hi ni
kono seimei sunde’ta kara ne
nagai nemuri wo toita no wa dare
kaze no you na anata ni au tame ne
saigo ni deau hito da to ii na
atataka na hitomi de waratte’ru hito ga
ichiban chiisana hoshi wo mitsukete...
anata no yume de kokyuu wo shite itai
jikan ga kietemo...
Surechigau kokoro toka denshi ki kirai da, me ni mienu kimochi tte
Kotasora senjidai teki na yosa mo aru mujun no hakaba
Sonna no atari mae no jidai ni deatte “koi ni ochiru” fureezu
90s nante hayai tenkai ni, mawaru me no tama
Kimi wa kajitsu no mi ga naru tokoro mite mitaku wa nai desu ka?
Rekishi wa tsune ni kurikaesu nara
Shoumetsu matsu no iya nanyo
Hira hirari odoru fuwari mau boku ni ai wo kudasai
Kimi ga mita mama sore ga kitto seikai no ama no gawa desu
“Kono mama toki ga tomareba ii no ni” nante itte kudasai
Namida ga porori chirari saku yume kakaete kyou wa oyasumi desu
mienai hoshi to kaga aru you ni boku jishin sou omowareteru gishin
mado ni utsuru jibun jishin nagusameta sonna hi datte
kyoushitsu ushiro kara nibanme no seki ni wa kono kodou no shoutai
maji ka kocchi miteru ki ga shiteru ki ga ga suru korosu tsumori ne...
mirai ga konai boku no nichijou hana nante saku hazu mo
nai to omoikomu, iya, kisekiteki, koi no oto tte wachawacha ne
kamisama no ikezu kanari muri shitenai? demo, arigatou!
ri mo shinai yoru koeteiku no kimeta kara kimi to iku kara
muteki na kibun, kuukyo, sore wo kurikasu shidai ni wa neru
Namida ga porori makura nureru otome to wa koi wo suru iki mono
Kyoudo, atta me, achaa kouka shiten desu
Acchira san fushigi na kao desu
Haato no me wa ma n ga dake ni
Are? Mimi made makka de...
Koko ni kite kuzureru hodo
“Dakishimete yo” ieru wake nai...
Mitsumeru dake kyapa wa oobaa
Shiritai dake kimi no kokoro onegai...
Ashita koso hanashi kakeru sore dake no yuuki kudasai
Kakureru kumi no mitsumeru sono saki no negai, hoshitachi no uta
Inori meshimasu urumu me ni ukabu mono ga miete imasu ka?
Konya no kanata yoru no kuni wa boku to kimi no yume miru mirai
Hira hirari odoru fuwari mau boku ni ai wo kudasai
Kimi ga mita mama sore ga kitto seikai no ama no gawa desu
“Kono mama toki ga tomareba ii no ni” nante itte kudasai
Namida ga porori chirari saku yume kakaete kyou wa oyasumi desu.
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Hearts and electronics passing each other by, I hate it, feelings you cant see
There’s a goodness to intential old-fashionedness, a graveyard of inconsistency
In that straightforward era, there’s that phrase “falling in love” after you meet someone
My eyes are spinning in such a fast development as the 90s
Dont you want to see when the fruit blooms the truth?
If history repeats itself, then I dont want to wait for the end
Fluttering, please give me love as I dance softly
You just looking, just that is surely the milky way of rightousness
Please say something like, "If only we could stop time like this"
My tears fall. I hang on to my fleetingly blooming dreams, and say goodnight for today.
I doubtfully wish that I believe there are invisible stars and flower buds
I comfort the me reflected in the window. There are days like that, too
The true form of my hearbeat sits in the seat 2nd from the back of the classroom
Are you serious, I get the feeling they're looking this way... They're planning to kill me, right
In my daily life with no future, I believe that not even flowers will bloom
No, miraculously, the sound of love is chattering, isn't it?
Isn't god's misfortunate pushing itself a little too hard? But thanks, anyway!
Because I've decided to cross this imaginary night, I'll go with you
An invicible feeling, emptiness, it repeats and gradually it sleeps
My tears fall, my pillow is wet. Maidens are beings who exist to fall in love
Suspicious! Our eyes met, uh-oh, they’re glazing over
And you're making a mysterious face
Heart-eyes are something only in manga
Huh? You're all red up to your ears...
Come here, like I'm going to break. There's no way I could say something like, "hold me"
Just with a look, I'm over capacity. I just want to know your heart better, please...
From tomorrow, please give me the courage to start talking to you
The wish beyond what I can see, hidden in the clouds, is the song of the stars
I pray. Can you see what's floating up in my glistening eyes?
Beyond tonight, the country of the night is the future of you and me in my dreams
Fluttering, please give me love as I dance softly
You just looking, just that is surely the milky way of rightousness
Please say something like, "If only we could stop time like this"
My tears fall. I hang on to my fleetingly blooming dreams, and say goodnight for today.