Hydrangeas and Ghidorah: HERO is Blue (Something like a poem)

My heart snapped in two.

Labeled as "actually weak."

I thought I couldn't face anything anymore.

That day, I was on the rooftop of a building in the rain.

Then, a countless swarm of King Ghidorah-like creatures,

suddenly, from between the clouds in the western rainy sky,

reflecting their golden scales in the rain at incredible speed,

dazzlingly illuminating the ground like a disco ball,

passed right over my head.

Looking down at the ground,

blooming between the people running in panic,

The hydrangeas were beautiful.

Drenched in rain,

shimmering brightly against Ghidorah's scales.

My heart snapped in two.



Labeled as "actually weak."

Then, who on earth is going to stand up to them?

Even while people's screams echo,

the hydrangeas were beautiful.

Drenched in rain,

shimmering brightly against Ghidorah's scales.

Where are the swarms of King Ghidorah-wannabes heading?

……It doesn't matter anymore.

Things about this planet should be handled on this planet.

Let's just leave it alone.

I'm just so tired…….

Oh, the Skytree is burning...

But,

Anyway...

I can't wipe out that swarm all by myself, can I?

After all, I'm actually weak...

...Let's go home now.

Back to my parents' house.

Ah, even though a sea of fire was closing in before my eyes,

and even though it was overflowing with people suffering from burns,

the hydrangeas were beautiful.

Drenched in the rain,

they were sparkling with the scales of Ghidorah.

That day, I was on the rooftop of a building, in the rain.

Because of my fireproof skin,

I didn't get any burns, though.

...I caught a cold.