>Imagine a single floating bullet of danmaku.
>Feel for our horn.
> You think about a bullet floating. It appears.
> You search for your horn with the right hand. You feel something stingy after a little it.
>Imagine our new home.
> You imagine being in your new house.
> Just as you wished, you appear in it.
> "I see you're new here." A voice says behind you.
> _