A pair of strange twins appeared in Yokohama from who-knows-where. They were both shorter than a person's legs, yet they kept showing up out of nowhere all over the place.
That included, but wasn't limited to, shootouts, the scene of a certain bandage-wearing weirdo trying to kill himself, the route home from grocery shopping for a certain father of five, and even the trash can in the Port Mafia boss's office...
Star and Stelle: “Looks like we've accidentally ended up on a backward planet. Whatever, let's play!”
Heh heh heh, it's so great not having anyone telling us what to do!
The main Trailblazer mission was nearly complete, and the Trailblazer was about to attain the rank of Aeon and wreak havoc across the universe (scratch that), when, as expected, the unexpected happened. He split apart, in the literal sense.
Stelle, looking bewildered: “You say you're the Galaxy Bat Hero, so who am I?”
Star, with a wicked grin: “I'm the Galaxy Bat Hero too. We're both the Galaxy Bat Hero.”
Stelle: “Do I look three years old to you?”
Star: “Aren't we?”
Stelle: “...When you put it that way, I guess you have a point. Oh, no, I need to hurry back and save the universe!”
Star: “Forget about that little thing for now. I just found a really cool trash can!”
Stelle: “I wouldn't get distracted by something like that... Whoa, that's a really cool trash can.”
After playing to their hearts' content, the little raccoon lounging on the rooftop to bask in the moonlight finally decided they couldn't go on wasting their days like this. They couldn't help missing their family, far away among the stars.
What are they all doing now?
That's not right. I should... become...
“I'm a little tired from playing. Maybe it's time to think about getting back to the main mission.” The other little raccoon said this, then turned to look at them.
“Wait, there is a main mission?” Raccoon Stelle cried in shock, staring blankly at her other self.
“Hmm, didn't I mention it?”
“Not once...”
“Never mind, that's not important.” Raccoon Star waved a little paw and gazed at her brightly. “I've decided. How about we open an Astral Express-themed restaurant?”
“What does that have to do with the main mission?”
“I remember you're really good at management games. Hmm, I'll...”
“Hey, don't just talk to yourself!”
Anyway, after the two little raccoons worked hard to build it, an Astral Express-themed restaurant officially opened in Yokohama. After a whistle that crossed time and space, the first customer slowly stepped inside.
【Before You Read】
1. If the characters seem out of character, that's on me.
2. The author is an omnivore and will read anything.
3. Please enjoy fanfiction with a cheerful heart.
4. I'll add more if I think of anything.
Theme: When faced with a choice, don't leave yourself with regrets
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