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"Wh-what the?!" Hun sprints forward, as his head tilts up. "Miiirriiiiii!"

Mirii kept growling, kicking the air: everyone on the ground felt shrunk.

"Nnnggghhh!" Her forehead was full of sweat, as her face was frowning a lot. "A perfectionist who's acting like a mime? Like eating salt and sugar at the same time!"

Mirii's arms kept pulling down, more and more, as her head was looking up: she was gradually moving towards the grass.

Hun's arms stretched up, his hands were open: he jumped as his hands grabbed Mirii's legs. The girl's mouth opened, her eyes expanded a bit, her irises shrunk. The boy's feet started sliding on the grass, as dust was right behind him. Hun's face was frowning, his teeth were clenching and his eyes squeezed.

Slowly, his feet rose while his arms were still pulling Mirii's legs.

"Hold on, Hunry!" Grina's hands grabbed Hun's legs. "I'll get you two down!"

The girl growls, her feet were sliding too on the grass.

Whhoooossshhh!

Rapidly, the girl rose up as her feet starts kicking the air.

"Whooawhooawhooa!" Her irises shrunk.

Bars' hands took Grina's legs, as her cheeks got red instantly. Bars was growling, even open his mouth. His feet left the grass: the four Inklings were on the air, all yelling and looking around.

"What are you doing up there, genius?!" Grina's face frowned, as her head pointed towards Mirii. "Putting glue on your clues?!"

"I-I can't open my hands!" The girl groaned, her right eye was close and her eyebrows were down. "Th-they are literally glued!"

Grina's mouth flattened for a moment.

"… you talk, you regret." Her eyebrows were up. "Can you control your imaginary umbrella at least?!"

"If someone can't control their own imagination, they can't control themselves… in other words, this is not my imagination!" Her hands were steering left and right. "I'm not even sure the works behind this maniacal contraption!"

"Just relax! I'm controlling it."

"Huh?!" Mirii's head tilted left and right. "Kelly?!"

"Eh eh eh…!"

Suddenly, Kelly's body and head appeared upside down with her tentacles going down: her eyes were close and her smiling mouth was open. Mirii gasped, as her irises shrunk.

"Hey, why you screamed?" Her eyes opened, her eyelids were almost in the middle and her mouth formed a small three shape. "Friends don't scare other friends."

Smoke was coming from Mirii's ears.

"Even the most logical of people can't escape the fear of unexpectedness…" Mirii's eyebrows were down a lot. "… how in the world are you on the umbrella?!" Her eyes expanded.

"Why I can't?" Kelly's eyes closed, her head tilted to her right and her mouth opened in a smile. "Aside from the fact that I can also utilize those items… where's the fun when you create something you can't use?"

"I wasn't even talking about your fun…" Mirii shows her teeth. "I want information, aka the possibility to predict the unpredictability!"

"Aaaaah, you wanted that!" She chuckles, as her right forefinger was on her chin. "Well, Shrine Drawers can also jump in their own drawings… like a teleportation device!"

"So, you just teleported on the top of this umbrella…?" Mirii sighs loudly.

"Yes! I'm also very light, so I can stay on the umbrella and control it to where you want to go." She rose back up. "If you got the wind down, you got your own destiny."

"Hmpf." Mirii's eyes closed and her head lowered down a bit. "I don't need to control the wind… I'm the one who creates it." Her eyes opened and her head tilted up. "Bring us over a walking ship!"

"A walking ship…?" Her voice was coming from above the umbrella. "Was the sea not enough for it?"

"It's the invention of someone who dares as much as the sea itself." Mirii's head kept turning left and right. "A ship with legs still needs a wind… perfection will always bring you in a direction."

"There it is!" Hun's right forefinger pointed a bit down. "Over there, you see?!" His right hand arm kept moving back and forth. "The only one who wants a sea of moaning!"

"Yeah, they are full of moans themselves…" Grina was frowning, looking at the ship standing still on its legs. "… and they are asking for more!"

"Bring me to the Stingrays, already!" Bars was frowning, as his right fist was shaking in the air. "My Roller will do all the rest!"

"You heard the request." Mirii's rose her head. "As loud as the wind."

"Eh eh! The wind is not lonely…" Kelly's voice was coming from above the umbrella. "… it became a hurricane!"

The umbrella dived, as the four Inklings screamed loudly! A loud wind sound was covering their ears… the ship was growing more and more, after each mile. The Inklings were waving a bit left and right. Up on the umbrella, Kelly was sitting on it as her right hand was sliding a brush on the paper: her eyes were resting on it.

"So, you want to land on the ship?" Her head rose, her brush's handle was resting on her mouth. "Or you want to attack it from the distance?"

"Strong body, weak mind." Mirii's head rose. "Capturing the masterminds will let us dominate this war."

"Wise idea!" Kelly's eyes closed for a moment, as her mouth was smiling. "Then, when I'll get above the ship, I'll make you release the handle."

"NO!" Mirii's eyes almost popped out, as her mouth flattened. "Quick operations brings nothing but quick disasters! Especially that forced drop!"

THUUMM!

"Watch out!" Grina's neck was bending forward, her eyes expanded. "Pile of trouble coming up!"

The Inklings moved up suddenly, as a large pile of liquid passed below Bars.

"Safe move there!" His head tilted up. "Like, when are we going to hit down the ship? Arms ain't eating sweat, you know!"

THUUMM!

The Inklings went down, while yelling, as the large pile of liquid passed above Kelly, which eyes were resting on a drawing of Mirii's hands opening around the umbrella's handle.

"Well, you are about to open your hands." Kelly's back was stretching up, same for her arms.

"NO! WE ARE STILL TOO MUCH HIGH FROM THE LANDING POINT!" Mirii's eyebrows were up and her mouth was wide open.

"Relax!" Kelly's eyes closed, her mouth formed a small three shape and her shoulders shrugged. "Just close your eyes, think about your friends and suddenly you are standing still on your feet!"

"Nnnngghhh!" Her head lowered down, as she swallows silently. "Facts grant you trust! Why are you ignoring"

Suddenly, Mirii's hands opened: quickly the girl falls down together with the other three Inklings. The Inkinators were yelling, falling towards the ship.