In the tall green grass, under the rays of the spring sun, lay a precious stone. Short mint-colored hair fluttered in the wind, and yellow butterflies fluttered around, wanting to return to their place as soon as possible. Hearing footsteps, the jewel turned around Oh, so you're the new gem? They found you on the Umbilical Cord after the snow came off, right? I am Phosphophyllite, hardness 3.5. And you..?