Blurb:
Question: What's it like to be a non-human object type?
Igarashi Nishi: Thanks for asking. I don't have any particular feelings, but I'm a planet type.
If the stars fell into your hands one day, what would you do?
Phos: ...That was a miscalculation.
Yokohama □□: ...A movable figurine?
The Water Hashira, who thinks nobody hates him: We get along pretty well.
Teacher Octopus: This is something I can't blow up.
Hero society: ...That thing's a nuclear bomb, right?
Stand users: I've confirmed it. This isn't a Stand attack.
The volleyball, tennis, and basketball guys: Seriously, why are we on this list?
Coffee jelly's most devoted fan: I don't have the skill to pluck stars yet.
Scout Regiment Captain: ...One day, I'll capture it.
Igarashi Nishi: Right, I don't have any particular feelings.
If you could, would you want to be the most cherished person on the whole planet?
Highlights:
The heroine of this story is a planet. Her combat strength is measured by her ability to blow other planets away, but she's a clueless airhead (dark). Her cold exterior is just a mask for her soft heart.
There will be a couple! I'm still deciding who the pairing will be!
The order characters appear in the blurb doesn't reflect the order they appear in the story.
Love you all!
Theme: Finding, in this vast world, the person you cherish who can heal all your scars
