The Muichirou plane is still there, surrounded by a lot of paper airplanes. I don't know, how many more you've folded. But I don't care, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry." Muichirou!" A girl called your name, she was a pretty girl." Muichirou!" It's her, still her calling." Bye, so take care of yourself!" Muichirou's in a hurry, hurry. Oh, man, why are you crying? Being together not long but deep feelings. Making memories without time. Everything is beautiful, beautiful as this paper plane. But the plane was taken away by the wind, and it's gone. Muichirou keeps hastening to find the replacement. Weird? Why can't we find it?" Why can't I find it? Isn't there any of them like yours?"
