Kagura woke up in the middle of the night. She rubbed her eyes and came to the courtyard. Cherry blossoms were blooming in the courtyard, and petals were scattered all over the ground from time to time. Under the moonlight, it was particularly beautiful. Kagura sat in the corridor facing the courtyard, enjoying the cool air and admiring the flowers. Kagura: (talking to herself) The courtyard at night seems as if something can happen at any time... Suddenly a butterfly flew past Kagura's eyes, with shiny scales. Butterfly Fairy: Yes. Night is indeed suitable for telling stories. Under the effect of the scales, Kagura began to feel sleepy, and her eyelids began to open and close. Another voice was faintly heard in her ears. Dream-eating tapir: Puh, I don't have wings like you, wait for me, Puh - Butterfly Fairy: Hurry up, hurry up, after Lady Kagura falls asleep - Butterfly Fairy: The story in the dream will begin!