Venti loved to sleep, what could be better than the feeling of lightness when you jump on the clouds or the feeling of sweetness on the tongue from an ordinary rose petal? Perhaps, just... to paint the sky while dandelion seeds run around him, arguing about who has the better dress, after all, why wait for sunset or dawn if it can be created here and now? waking up after this is so tiring.. wait until the evening again, if only the moon would shine in the sky forever, and the rainbow bridge across the sky was always open. fortunately, such thoughts quickly disappear when Venti picks up the telescope again and watches the stars jump from the moon in parachutes straight beyond the horizon. It’s a pity that he has no one to share this with, if only a wonderful friend would fall from the sky..

AH-!

Venti didn’t even have time to run away when a luminous spark fell on him with a ringing sound. Squinting his eyes from the bright light, he stared at you with sincere surprise, this is the first time he sees a star so close