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The Crayon Kingdom of Dreams
Bum ba-da dum, come along with me
Link your arms together, be a hundred times happier!
On our usual route to an unknown place
The sky, the sea, they're calling for me
Okey-dokey, hand in hand
Okey-dokey, clap along
Guess the answers to all your problems
Bingo, bingo, legs out
Bingo, bingo, move your feet
We'll take the Earth's hearts by storm, hey!
Bum ba-da dum, scrunched-up crying faces
Everybody come along, come along with me
Okey-dokey, hand in hand
Okey-dokey, clap along
Let all these happy feelings wash over you
Bingo, bingo, legs out
Bingo, bingo, move your feet
Make sure you get that heart a-pumping, hey!
Bum ba-da dum, no need to be scared
My lovely little friends are full of energy
Bum ba-da da, bum ba-da da,
Crayon March!
There are still some cherry blossoms in full bloom around here, huh?
Whooooa!
We're not here to sightsee, Dic! Don't fly too low!
All you gotta do is bring us to Cloud!
I'm trying to watch my height, but the three of you are rather heavy...
Maybe if you weren't carrying a certain pudgy someone...
Back where I come from, I'm like a member of Mud Direction!
They practically call me Harry Pigstyles!
How can you say that with a straight face?
You wouldn't know a handsome pig if one grunted in your face!
Bwak?! I can see a village over the trees!
This is where I left Prince Good and Princess Salad— Post Village.
April's Journey III
Still no sign of them?
Apparently they had checked into a hotel here two weeks back, but where they went after that...
I see...
How about you ask the Vegetables to help us look for clues, Princess?
Sure!
How's everybody been doing as of late?
Skip the formalities. We don't have time for this.
Did the war finally break out, Princess?
No. We're still on the verge.
Rumours have been swirling around my village back inside your Perfume Box, too.
I'll have you know our Corn Village is no different.
I'm sure you're too busy chasing skirts to care.
Of course.
No, you've got it backwards! Girls are after me!
It's Dic!
Renkopocchi!
Are you all better?
Yep! If you hadn't helped me back to full health, I'd never have become the Pegasus I am today.
Thank you!
Hey, that tickles!
Alright, you two... We can all get caught up with each other later.
You heard the boy! Let's split up into pairs and get looking for Prince Good!
I wanna pair up with Dic!
Really?
You know who I think would be good?
Tomorokovsky here.
A-About that...
Then I pick...
We don't have much choice...
Just this once, okay?
I pick Gomaata!
What?!
W... What's wrong with me?!
Cloud and I wouldn't get along. I'll go with Araessa.
Princess Silver, can you go with Cloud?
I think I'll be better off alone.
Meet back at this fountain come dusk.
Um, excuse me?!
Now what am I supposed to do?
There are lots of post office people around...
Of course there are. Post Village is responsible for handling all mail in the Crayon Kingdom.
Hello?
Your Highness Princess Silver! We have an emergency!
The Hamburger King has left his Palace and is headed for the border!
Come again?!
They're on track to arrive in about two days!
The Rice Ball King and his army have already reached the border,
so it is only a matter of time before war breaks out between the Hamburger and Rice Ball Kings!
Got it! We'll definitely get Prince Good found by then!
We're all counting on you!
Prime Minister Chameleon, what do you plan on doing if Silver and her friends fail to prevent this war?
I will be forced to intervene in their matters!
That simply will not do, Prime Minister!
The Crayon Kingdom's armies are not to meddle in the affairs of others!
Crayon, Rice Ball, Udon, Hamburger, and Spaghetti—
with all armies involved, even the slightest mistake could lead to all-out war!
How could we face King Golden and Queen Opal if that happened?!
Ridiculous! What sort of monster would sit idly by and let that unfold?!
That is precisely why I plan to intervene.
I... I suppose you're right.
So for the worst-case scenario...
our dear Prime Minister Chameleon has a plan as wise and wondrous as he is, no?
I do not.
P... Prime Minister!
If it comes to that, I'll put my life on the line to dissuade them!
Please have my airship primed and ready!
Can't say I have.
I see...
Thanks anyway.
What happened?
Those Hamburger and Rice Ball platoons knocked another o' yer trucks in the water.
You kiddin'? That the fifth one this month.
Is the mail inside safe?
We looked long and hard, but all the names seem to have completely waaashed off.
What're they thinkin'?
How're we s'posed to get any mail delivered when we can't make heads or tails of it?
I didn't think this mess would ever impact the lives of so many...
We really need to find Prince Good and Princess Salad.
Uh, um...
Oh, come on! Just get it over with!
No, the timing isn't right...
Give it here!
Do you recognise either of the people in this photo?
Hey, we weren't trying to get this stamped!
I have all this postage to go over. Do you really think I have any time to look up?
How about I do the stamping for you so you can check it out and see?
Move it!
Lend me a hand, Tomorokovsky.
Sure.
Did you get a good look?
Not yet, no. I was too distracted by your unorthodox stamping methods.
Man...
Hurry it up, okay?!
Never seen 'em before.
That nose of yours sure is something, though! Mind doing the next batch for me?
F-Forget about it! We're outta here!
Goodbye!
Which way should we go?
I think Prince Good would have went right.
Gotcha. Let's go left.
Snap!
Get back here! I said we should go right!
Yes, meaning it's really to the left!
What?! It's definitely gotta be to the right!
It's almost sunset... We should start heading back to the fountain.
I wanna speak to that man first!
Mister!
We're looking for some friends of ours. Do the people in this photo look familiar?
You saw them?!
I sure did. It would've been about two weeks back.
In fact, I was out here collecting mail at the time...
You young'uns...
If you wouldn't mind, I've come to collect the mail here...
We're terribly sorry!
Sir...
Please ensure that our letters will safely reach their destinations.
We're counting on you.
I clearly remeeehmber the solemn looks on their faces...
Do you know which way they headed?
Into the forest over yonder.
Thanks a bunch!
Dic, go inform Cloud and the others ASAP!
Will do!
We have to find them and prevent this war!
Hm?
What's up?
A fork in the road!
Which way should we go?
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe,
catch a tiger by the toe,
if he hollers, let him go.
Out goes Y-O-U!
I've found it best to consult Gomaata in situations like these.
Say, Gomaata, what'll it be?
They do the opposite of what I tell them, so this time...
G-Go left!
Right it is!
Success!
Naw, I agree with Gomaata. It's totally left!
But Gomaata is a massive contrarian...
Seriously.
I don't care! We're going left!
H-Hold on...
Yeah?
You actually believed me for once?
Of course I did! I was thinking the same thing.
Well, I really thought it was to the right...
So why'd you tell us it was left?
Because I wasn't expecting you to follow my advice.
I'm sorry.
Gomaata, you actually fessed up and told the truth!
Sure, you never should have lied, but I'm proud of you for being honest with us!
Okay, everyone! We're going left!
Huh?
I told you so! Let's get a move on!
Honesty is the best policy.
I'll never understand you people.
T-This place is starting to get creepy...
Eeeeeek!
What's wrong?! You almost gave me a heart attack!
I saw a... a... a...
Ghosts? Spirits?!
I'm not sure.
Up ahead...
and behind us!
W-What the...?!
Too scary! I wanna go home!
I would suggest doing just that...
If we'd gone down the right path like I said, this never would've happened!
If Princess Silver and Gomaata here weren't so fussy...
R-Really?!
Well, it's a bit too late for that now!
A flute...
Don't you hear the flute in the distance?
What flute?
I hear it now...
Yep.
Those Smoke-spirits are being drawn to its sound. Let's check it out!
Have they become clouds?
I see more of them over there!
Here, too!
Who might you be?
I'm the Crayon Kingdom's Princess Silver.
My, my.
You don't have to be so formal!
But why are these Smoke-spirits turning into clouds?
Very well.
"Very well"?
There's a limit to the amount of doubt and pain one can take.
The Smoke-spirits I gathered here were themselves once Letters
caught up in the battles between the Rice Ball and Hamburger armies.
The names of their senders and recipients faded away,
so they couldn't reach their destinations, nor be returned to their senders.
They do not know where to go, nor are they capable of going anywhere.
Can you imagine living with this kind of pain?
With my flute, I'm helping them forget their painful lives as Letters.
This is one such letter—never to reach its recipient. A victim of this foolish war.
To protect their privacy, I eat the letters contained within these envelopes.
Can't the Letters be happy not being Letters?
I cannot say.
I am a sheep. Could I be happy were I not that sheep? How, exactly, am I to answer?
If I wasn't the corn I'm supposed to be, I wager I'd be unhappy.
Yeah!
Sesame is sesame, lotus root is lotus root, and corn is corn. We were meant to be us!
I, for one, am proud to call myself a chicken!
Same for me! If I wasn't a pig, they couldn't call me Niall Snortan!
I thought you were "Harry Pigstyles"?
Gulp!!
What are we ever gonna do with you?
Even still, the unsent Letters gather around the sound of my flute.
I think this is reason enough to believe they are searching for an escape from their pain.
I would still want to live as myself, no matter how painful it may be!
Even some of your Letters here seem to agree with Princess Silver.
Look.
Those Smoke-spirits want to keep living as Letters!
Perhaps they carry important information within.
How about we help deliver these Letters?
Sounds good to me. I'll go retrieve them!
Are there no addresses on them?
Whoa!
What's the matter?
See this wax seal?
It's the Hamburger Kingdom's royal coat of arms!
What?!
And this one has the Rice Ball Kingdom's!
Now I get it!
That postman we met outside of town earlier said he saw the two of them mailing letters together, so...
That's right!
Do you think these could be the letters Prince Good and Princess Salad were sending?
But you shouldn't just go around opening other people's mail, Princess!
There's a time and place for everything!
Opening them might stop the Hamburger and Rice Ball Kingdoms from waging war!
Mr. Sheep...
I have found some comfort to your words.
Despite the pain and hardships it may bring, there is yet reason we are what we are.
As such...
Thank you!
Let's see...
"To my beloved Father and Mother..."
I apologise for the anxiety it has caused you,
but I will do whatever it takes to marry Prince Good.
I love the Prince from the bottom of my heart.
Perhaps our marriage can finally serve to mend the long-strained relations between our two Kingdoms?
It's a rather unfortunate ordeal.
We plan to flee our Kingdoms until both are on better terms.
Do not search for us.
Salad.
I wish there were a better way to resolve this.
I can not imagine a future without Princess Salad in it.
For as much as I love you, my own mother and father, know that I love Princess Salad just as much.
'Til the day both our Kingdoms can learn to see eye-to-eye,
neither I nor Princess Salad will come home.
Please know that we wish to return as much as you wish us to,
and it is with the heaviest hearts we continue on this journey.
"To Father and Mother. Love, Good."
So the letters were theirs...
If we can get these letters to the Hamburger and Rice Ball Kings, they might call off the war!
I don't know about that, but it should keep them busy for a while.
Let's get to the border where the Kings will meet!
Okay.
I can't carry the lot of you!
I'll send the Vegetables back with my Perfume Bag.
Stonston and I will take Cloud's horse, so you two go on ahead with Dic.
Right!
Tomorrow the land will be tinted red with blood ...and I will be unstoppable!
The Crayon Kingdom of Dreams
Rice Ball King and Hamburger King, you big dummies!
Our only option to stop the war is to bring Prince Good and Princess Salad in front of the two Kings.
Twelve Vegetable Spirits, I need your help!
If we don't find them in the next two hours, the war will break out!
The Crayon Kingdom of Dreams: April's Journey IV!
April's Journey IV
It's a brainstorm!
This flower, and that flower, too
flourish in beautiful colour
This person, and that person, too
are one and the same,
so gentle at heart
Oh, under this shining sky
Life is drowned in emotion
In the hands of Gods
In the lands of Gods
All is for one
and one is for all
Oh, on these glittering grounds
Life sprouts into being
From the blood of Gods
Comes our blood of Gods
All is for one
and one is for all
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