. . . H y p e r s p a c e A r e a . . . . . . I t 's . a l l . i n . t h e . e y e s . o f . t h e . b e h o l d e r . . .
Say, Haruka-papa, Michiru-mama, Setsuna-mama? Hold my hand tonight. Stay with me all night long. I
want to have happy dreams. Dreams the color of rainbows. Dreams where the people precious to me are
smiling with joy.
