夢を見て: Dream
Orange light shimmered as the boy slowly opened his eyes, blinding him once more as he peered to break through the image of the glowing orange sun drawing. Seven figures of varying heights stood in front of him and he could feel himself smile, turning to face the darkness that lay behind him. A desolate waste land, cold and foreboding met his gaze. White stone laid out before him. The dark sky turned what would be a beautiful view into a sad and scary sight.
His heart was beating fast, but the boy turned again toward the light, looking once more on the seven figures and making a fist. “Minna…. Yuuki wo tsubasa ni shite. Watashitachi wa kore wo dekimasu. Kachi da yo!!*” He furrowed his brow and gave a confident smile at the team as they heartily agreed, earnestly punching their fists in excitement.
Turning around again, the dreamer could see eight strange shapes fighting against a huge figure and his heart beat faster, hope and courage welling within him. They could win, he knew they could!
As the eight figures moved to engage with the larger one, the world flashed orange once more and he found himself floating, awake, and struggling to get out into the world that surrounded him. What was that strange language? Who were those people? For that matter, who was he?
*Translation: Everyone... Lets turn our courage into wings. We can do this. Lets win!!