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		<title>Yobbin: /* Amongst the Stardust. Part 1 */</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Amongst the Stardust. Part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Yobbin</name></author>
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		<title>Enn are: Created page with &quot;===&lt;noinclude&gt;Amongst the Stardust. &lt;/noinclude&gt;Part 1===  The shadows were growing long by the time they left the gift shop.  &quot;There&#039;s still some time before the fireworks. Yumi...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Amongst the Stardust. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 1===  The shadows were growing long by the time they left the gift shop.  &amp;quot;There&amp;#039;s still some time before the fireworks. Yumi...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Amongst the Stardust. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shadows were growing long by the time they left the gift shop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;There&amp;#039;s still some time before the fireworks. Yumi, is there another ride you&amp;#039;d like to go on?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sachiko-sama asked, looking at her wristwatch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How about we go on the merry-go-round, onee-sama?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah … that thing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite Yumi&amp;#039;s bold invitation, quite predictably Sachiko-sama looked back at her grimly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I already told you that I can&amp;#039;t stand spinning things, didn&amp;#039;t I?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sachiko-sama rejected the idea, probably because she was conflating all rotating rides and had seen Yoshino-san incapacitate herself on the teacup ride not that long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;While it does rotate around, it&amp;#039;s not a frenetic spinning. At most it&amp;#039;s a slow twirling. Look, there&amp;#039;s a baby riding on it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sachiko-sama finally relented after seeing a one-year old riding the merry-go-round with her father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I suppose so … &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as Sachiko-sama was letting her guard down, Kashiwagi-san said:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ve been horse riding before, right Sacchan? It&amp;#039;s about the same pace as a warm-up trot around the horse grounds. Plus, it isn&amp;#039;t going to hurt your butt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Minus points for the followup. Still, the &amp;#039;horse riding&amp;#039; example was quite smooth. Yumi never would have been able to come up with that comparison herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay. I&amp;#039;ll take the challenge.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Alright!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yumi took her onee-sama&amp;#039;s hand and walked over to the end of the line, before she could change her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, what about you two?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two guys hadn&amp;#039;t followed them and when Yumi asked, &amp;quot;Aren&amp;#039;t you going to go on the ride?&amp;quot; they both answered, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; But they each had different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It&amp;#039;d be a bit embarrassing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuuki said, his eyes indicating that being put on public display riding a wooden horse that was adorned with flowers and a lavishly decorated saddle as it rose and fell while slowly circling around was more than he could bear. But he didn&amp;#039;t dare put that in words, probably because he didn&amp;#039;t want to say anything to deflate Sachiko-sama, given how much effort it took to get her interested.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Would you be embarrassed too, Suguru-san?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not particularly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kashiwagi-san said, running his fingers through his hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I&amp;#039;d just look so perfect riding a white horse that it would draw everyone&amp;#039;s attention.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yumi wondered if she was supposed to laugh but couldn&amp;#039;t really decide, so didn&amp;#039;t provide much of a reaction. Sachiko-sama laughed sarcastically, so that was probably the correct response. And as for Yuuki, he ignored it completely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sun was setting and the lights were coming on in various places around the amusement park.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In its nighttime configuration the merry-go-round too shone brilliantly, like a radiant jewelry box.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A long time ago, in my grandmother&amp;#039;s room, I saw a music box that looked like this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sachiko-sama said softly as she watched the carousel, spellbound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When you opened the lid, there were three horses that would slowly spin around accompanied in time to the music. Beneath that were drawers with rings or necklaces, I can&amp;#039;t remember which, but there were all different colored gems. I used to enjoy opening the music box and the drawers, and gazing at the horses and the jewels. It was incredibly pretty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sachiko-sama smiled at the memory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It was so beautiful that my younger self wanted to enter into the music box. And here it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As she said this, Sachiko-sama dashingly straddled a white horse. Her movements and posture were awe-inspiring, probably due to her horse riding experience.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yumi followed her, taking the horse diagonally behind Sachiko-sama&amp;#039;s. Following her onee-sama&amp;#039;s lead, she sat with her back perfectly straight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The music flowed forth and the horses began to slowly move. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Inside the glittering jewelry box, dozens of horses gracefully twirled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From time to time, Yumi&amp;#039;s onee-sama would look back over her shoulder at her. Yumi would wave, by way of response.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was closer to twirling than spinning. No matter how many times they went around, they never drew any closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They didn&amp;#039;t draw closer. But they didn&amp;#039;t get further away either.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That&amp;#039;s fine. That&amp;#039;s fine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yumi felt as though she had found her answer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her onee-sama twirled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling radiantly, calling out to her, &amp;quot;Yumi.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Commit it to memory, this sight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This scene that shone so brilliantly it almost stung her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Undoubtedly, there still remained plenty of wonderful things in store for Yumi. But this moment was a once in a lifetime experience.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She would stow it safely in her jewelry box, as her most prized possession.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made opals look like pretty candies, figuratively speaking.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Enn are</name></author>
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