The ship was shed. I do not have to teach from the instrument. It is understood by the feeling. The captain stands on the deck and looks far away. A black cliff can be seen above the east horizontal line. There can not be land in that direction. It is not a cliff. That is a wave. Big wave. No, it's a tsunami. It is the biggest tsunami! What blackness and size? Seeing high, wide and huge. A giant without a head, spreading his arms wide. That evil horrible figure. Such an old ship is a leaf of a waterfall. Rudder, mast and screw are meaningless. We can not escape. It is completely too late. The ship shakes greatly. That moment... The captain opened his eyes wide. The ship has not swayed at all. It's very quiet. It was a dream. He was sweating very hard. "Tsunami?" The captain sighs and gets up slowly. A beautiful night sky is visible from a small round window on the wall. Countless star scraps shine innocently. Far from the tsunami, one wave can not be seen. Neither the sea surface nor the horizontal line can be seen from here. Land, ship and lighthouse can not be seen from here. "Captain, are you awake?" A robot dog cried from behind. "Oh, have a dream." "Is your hometown a dream again?" "Yeah, that was nostalgic." The captain sighs and touches the collar of the robot dog. A small globe hanging on the collar. While turning it around, the captain sighs again. "Oh, where have my hometown disappeared?"
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