During the moon tide season, the fallen young star met Mr. Fisherman.
He suddenly wanted to catch fish for the rest of his life.
The former chief stargazer who was expelled for violating the three iron laws and now the fisherman finally captured the star he had been watching for a long time after an entire star era.
Stargazing and measuring the sky are not as good as fishing; returning to the sky is not as good as fishing; being on the top of all beings is not as good as fishing; being wantonly crazy is not as good as fishing.
No, as in, catch fish.
It doesn't have to be fishing either.
As long as it's you.
Anything is fine.