Night Time Sky - MCYT Fanfic

Who... Are you??

Boku no naka ni dareka iru no?
[The monster that you see, is it a part of me?]

- Unravel, TK Ling Toshite Sigure

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After dinner, the gamers have mentally given up on their brains and blacked out on their beds as soon as then enter.

And you know the next thing that happens.

Dream woke up in the middle of night because... We've all been there, time zones are just awful.
Anyway, waking up in the middle of night means that you are bored to hell, hungry for breakfast that doesn't exist, and that the temperature in the room is cool.

...

FINE. It was relatively cold.

So Dream thought that he should go back to sleep, but he finds the second problem.
He can't sleep.

That, dear readers, is the pain of jetlag. You know you must sleep, but you can't sleep.

And he must've not been the only one, because the next morning, Dream was met with three other panda eyes that match his.

Ah, yes, no one slept well that night.
And yet time flows, they are moving on to the next part of the journey, Itomori.

After the deaths of a group of sleepy inactive brain cells, Google Translate, childish arguing and purchasing tickets, they finally arrived at the actual platform, awaiting the train to arrive. The movement of air brought in a wave of excitement. After all, it was somewhere they haven't been, and they wish to be in.

The long train arrives.
Like a snake , it slithers its way out of the tunnel, its silvery scales passes its way through and out under the golden rays of the Sun. The motion and hue of reflected light continues, slowing down, and gradually comes to a stop.

And that was that. The second part of the journey begins.

Not a lot of people, on working days, would want to sit in a train to a rural area with rare job opportunities, only scarce tourists, and that's probably all. That might be the reason why the train was not as packed as the morning rush on other major lines in Tokyo. It was also this that allowed the Dream Team and BBH to relax on the seats and not getting squashed in the crowds of heads.

The continuous flashing between natural light and shadows of thin columns of electricity polls and concrete pillars creates a dreamy pattern of nature and manufacture as the train moves on smoothly through the trail. The concrete pillars turn to trees, their leaves canopying over, creating vast shades for the silver body of the train as it whizzes pass them.

Soon, the city vanished and turned into endless green patches of fields and lands, swallowing any bits of concrete grey and filled it with wonderful colours of nature. It feels relaxing, a place where harmony and tranquility co-exists with vibrant colours and life, in other words, a wonderful place.

As the train snakes around the mountain, a huge lake appears beside the train, glittering in gold. It's now Afternoon. The amazing scene will never end, even when the train stops at the stop with a shaded area for passengers to rest on.

Beauty of nature at its finest. That is what they all say.
But, in truth, this is the finest of beauty compared to the cities.

 》》》Time Skip brought to you by Sapnap with sleep-deprived-panda-eyes《《《