Every story has a boring beginning, a tossing process and a hellish ending...
So the story begins:
Once upon a time, five happy princesses lived in country Z. They didn't know each other and each had their own troubles.
Then the five princesses got on a plane.
Passerby A: Look, there is a plane flying in the sky!
Passerby B: Ha! It fell down! It must hurt!
Passerby A: ... You are naturally black!
Then as everyone knows, the God of Destiny (that is, me) sneezed and slapped them into the HP World Bird~
God of Destiny: Ah Sneeze! Where is Baijiahei?
Traveling through the five-person group:…………%*&*&*&@#￥%&*! @#￥%&*