Tonight, the Ojamajos would leave Misora, their beloved town, and Japan in general. It felt like a bittersweet moment — saying goodbye to a place filled with so many memories, friendships, and laughter. They had spent countless days here, exploring, learning, and experiencing life in ways that none of them would ever forget. The countless hours spent adventuring, practicing magic, and even just hanging out, felt so significant now that the end was drawing near. For Doremi, Hazuki, Onpu, Aiko, Momoko, Hana, and Pop, it was more than just the end of a chapter. It was the closing of a beautiful, magical era of their lives, a story full of growth and friendship. Now, it was time for them to prepare for the next big chapter, one that would take them far beyond the familiar streets of Misora.
The morning dawned with an unusual sense of urgency. The sun peeked through the window, casting a soft glow on their surroundings, but instead of feeling like a fresh, exciting day, it felt like the start of something final. There was no excitement in the air, only quiet reflection.
"Well, today's the day," Doremi murmured to herself as she stood by the laundry basket, sorting through clothes. The rhythmic hum of the washing machine was oddly soothing as she folded each item with careful precision, each movement almost robotic, as if she could delay the inevitable with small acts of routine. It was the only thing that felt normal in this whirlwind of emotions.
"Hey, Doremi, don't forget the towels!" Hazuki called from the other side of the room, her voice cheerful but a little strained, as if trying to keep things light in the midst of the heaviness that hung over them all.
Doremi looked over her shoulder, offering a weak smile. "I know, I know. I'm on it. I just... can't believe it's really happening."
Hazuki gave a soft sigh. "Yeah... it feels strange, doesn't it? We've been here for so long, and now… now we're leaving."
Onpu, who was tidying up a nearby shelf, paused for a moment, looking around the room. "It feels like just yesterday we were stumbling into Misora, clueless about everything," she said thoughtfully, folding a pile of magazines and placing them neatly on the counter. "But we've grown so much. We're not the same people who arrived here."
Aiko joined in, picking up stray wrappers and tossing them into the trash bag. "You're right, Onpu. So much has changed, and yet, here we are, packing up, like it's just another day." Her voice trailed off as she dropped the bag into the trash bin with a soft thud.
Momoko walked over, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. "It's like the end of an era. Who knew that all those little moments we had here would become memories we'll carry with us forever?" She paused, smiling wistfully. "I'm going to miss the food the most. I'll miss my favorite ramen shop!"
"Me too!" Aiko laughed, but it was a bit hollow. "Who knew food could mean so much to us?"
Hana and Pop, the youngest of the group, were sitting together, surrounded by a mountain of souvenirs. They had carefully bought keepsakes throughout their time in Japan—items to remember the country and share its beauty with their loved ones back home. Hana held a delicate porcelain doll in her hands, her eyes soft with nostalgia.
"I think we got everything," Hana said quietly, her voice filled with sadness that didn't match her usual cheerful nature. She gently wrapped the doll in soft paper, placing it carefully into her bag. "These souvenirs aren't just for us… They're for everyone else, too."
Pop nodded enthusiastically, her usual lighthearted energy gone for the moment. "Yeah! We want to share a piece of Japan with everyone back home! I hope they like them."
"Of course they will, Pop," Doremi said, walking over to give her little sister a hug. "They'll love them. And they'll love hearing all our stories, too."
With everything packed and the last of their goodbyes said to their temporary home, the Ojamajos stood in the doorway of their hotel room. It was the last time they'd see this room, which had once felt like their refuge from all the adventures and trials they'd faced. Now, it seemed strangely empty, as though it had never really been theirs.
"Alright, let's go," Doremi said, her voice tight as she glanced around, making sure nothing was left behind. She took a deep breath, her heart heavy. "I guess we've really done it. We're leaving."
The others followed her out of the room, one by one. When they entered the hotel lobby, the usual bustling atmosphere was present — staff hurriedly attending to guests, people chatting in small groups, the clinking of dishes from the restaurant. It felt surreal, knowing this would be the last time they'd walk through these familiar halls. The hotel had been a constant throughout their journey, and now, it would soon be just another part of the past.
The receptionist looked up when Doremi approached the desk, her smile warm and friendly. "Good morning! Ready for your departure?" she asked, her tone pleasant, but there was a flicker of understanding in her eyes, as if she could sense the melancholy hanging in the air.
Doremi placed the room keys on the desk with a soft clink, her smile weak but polite. "Yes… we're ready. We'd like to check out."
The receptionist took the keys and stored them away quickly, her eyes still kind. "Thank you so much for staying with us! It's been a pleasure having you here."
"Thank you for everything," Hazuki said softly, her voice filled with quiet appreciation. "You made our stay so comfortable."
The receptionist's expression brightened even more as she glanced up. "Actually, I have some good news for you all," she said, her eyes twinkling with a bit of mischief. "You don't have to worry about paying for your stay."
"What?" Doremi blinked, her eyes widening in surprise. "Wait, really?"
"Yes!" The receptionist's smile widened. "Your friends took care of the cost for you."
"Who did?" Hazuki asked, furrowing her brow, clearly confused.
Onpu folded her arms thoughtfully, a small smile playing at her lips. "Ah, I think I know who it was. Tamaki and her little sister, Erika, handled the financials for your stay. They come from a wealthy family, you see." She chuckled lightly. "They've always been so generous."
Aiko's face lit up in understanding. "Well, that explains it! Power to them!" she cheered, grinning at the thought of their friends' kindness.
"Yeah! They really are our lifesavers!" Aiko added, her voice bright with gratitude.
"High five, Aiko!" Momoko said, turning to her friend, a grin on her face.
The two girls slapped their hands together enthusiastically, the sound echoing softly in the lobby.
Doremi smiled warmly, her eyes a bit glassy. "They really did save us," she said quietly, grateful beyond words.
Hana turned to Pop, a relieved smile on her face. "Guess we're lucky, huh?" she said with a playful wink.
"Definitely!" Pop replied with a cheerful smile, her voice light as always, though the hint of sadness still lingered.
After checking out, Doremi gave one last look at the lobby. The space had felt so alive and vibrant just a moment ago, and now it seemed so distant, a reminder that things were changing.
"Alright, let's go," Doremi said, the words barely a whisper.
As they stepped outside into the cool morning air, they paused for a moment, taking in the freshness of the day. Their last day in Japan. The wind ruffled their hair, and the bustle of the city seemed to hum around them. It felt like the world was moving forward, and they were about to step into the unknown. Their own flight later that night would take them far from here, but the memories they had made would travel with them, wherever they went.
"This is it," Onpu said softly, looking at her friends. "Our last day here."
"I… I'm going to miss it," Doremi admitted, looking around at the familiar sights that had become a part of her. "But… I'm also excited for what comes next."
"Me too," Hazuki said, her voice full of quiet resolve. "We've made it this far together. We'll face whatever comes next, just like we always have."
As the first light of morning slowly stretched across the horizon, the sleepy seaside town began to stir beneath the warm, golden embrace of the rising sun. The sky, a canvas of soft pinks, oranges, and yellows, gradually deepened into a vibrant blue, casting an ethereal glow over the world below. The golden rays of sunlight spilled across the rooftops of the town, blanketing the cobblestone streets in a warm, inviting hue. These cobblestone paths, old and weathered yet timeless, were beginning to buzz with the hum of early activity. The town seemed to awaken with each passing minute, its energy building as the light crept higher into the sky. The gentle sound of waves breaking against the shore, a constant lullaby of the ocean, reached their ears, carrying the salt of the sea on the breeze.
With each moment that passed, the town stretched further into life. A soft, cool sea breeze drifted through the streets, rustling the leaves of nearby trees and carrying with it the unmistakable scent of saltwater mingling with the rich, comforting aroma of fresh bread. The sound of waves crashing gently against the docks echoed faintly in the distance, their rhythmic crash almost like a melody that complemented the morning rush.
Doremi and her friends had already stepped out from the Misora Grand Hotel, their footsteps echoing lightly as they walked down the cobbled street. The day was young, but the world around them was waking up fast. The street before them was alive with activity. The town's early risers were already about their business, setting up market stalls, laying out fresh fruits and vegetables, and arranging colorful trinkets and souvenirs on display tables. Brightly colored signs swung gently in the breeze, each one beckoning tourists to step inside and explore what was on offer. A group of tourists walked past, their cameras clicking as they captured the quaint beauty of the town, each frame a snapshot of memories yet to be made.
Cafe patios along the street began to fill up with early risers, their laughter and cheerful chatter blending with the quiet murmur of the street. Doremi's group was swept into the vibrant energy of the town, taking in the sights, sounds, and smells that surrounded them. It was as though the whole town was alive, each moment a promise of something new.
Hana, always the curious one, tilted her head slightly as she looked up at Doremi. "Um... where can we eat for breakfast? What are we going to eat?" she asked, her voice innocent yet laced with a hint of impatience. Her stomach let out a small, unmistakable grumble, drawing a smile from Doremi.
Aiko, never one to miss an opportunity for teasing, gave a light-hearted laugh. "What a baby you are, Hana!" she teased, her voice dripping with mock affection. She placed her hands behind her head and leaned back in a playful, exaggerated display of confidence. "I'm guessing your stomach is already leading the way, huh?"
Hana immediately puffed up her cheeks in a dramatic pout, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. "Come on! Hana-chan's not a baby!" she huffed, though her eyes twinkled with mischief. It was clear she wasn't entirely upset by Aiko's teasing — in fact, she seemed to enjoy the playful back-and-forth.
Doremi, ever the mediator, giggled and placed her hands confidently on her hips. A determined look appeared on her face as she declared, "Alright, alright! Let's find the best breakfast in town — and then... our adventure truly begins!" Her grin was wide, her eyes sparkling with excitement for the day ahead.
The group continued their walk down the cobblestone street, the sun rising higher, casting a warm glow over their path. With each step, the town seemed to draw them in further, like a living, breathing entity that welcomed them to discover its secrets. The chatter of shopkeepers greeting customers blended with the rhythmic clinking of silverware in the distance, while the tantalizing scent of fresh coffee and pastries filled the air.
It wasn't long before they found a small, charming diner tucked away on a corner. The little eatery, bathed in soft pastel colors, had striped awnings that flapped gently in the morning breeze. Flower boxes under the windowsills bloomed with vibrant petals, adding a burst of color to the otherwise simple scene. The warm smell of sizzling bacon, freshly brewed coffee, and sweet syrup floated through the air, making their mouths water with anticipation.
A waitress with a bright, welcoming smile greeted them at the door. She held a small notepad in hand, ready to take their orders. "Good morning! How many are with you today?" she asked, her tone warm and friendly, with a hint of cheerfulness.
Doremi returned the smile and replied brightly, "I have five friends, plus one little sibling," she said, gesturing toward Pop, who waved enthusiastically from behind Doremi.
The waitress nodded with a pleased expression. "Perfect! Follow me, please." With a swift motion, she grabbed seven menus, and with a friendly wave, she led the group to a cozy booth by the window. The sunlight streamed in through the glass, casting soft, intricate patterns on the checkered tablecloth beneath them. The hum of conversation and the clinking of silverware from nearby tables created a comfortable, homey atmosphere.
As they settled into their seats, the warmth of the morning sun enveloped them, and the distant sound of the waves seemed to harmonize with the peaceful ambience inside. The group exchanged excited glances, eager to begin their meal.
Aiko, always the food lover, immediately began scanning the menu with great enthusiasm. "Oh, looks like they have specials today," she said with a grin, her voice light with excitement. "I'm going for the chicken and waffles. I'm starving!" Her eyes sparkled at the thought of the hearty breakfast.
Momoko, ever polite and thoughtful, smiled softly before adding, "French toast and scrambled eggs will be fine for me." She placed her menu down, content with her choice.
Onpu looked over the menu thoughtfully, her brow furrowing for a moment as she considered her options. Then, with a small smile, she spoke. "I think I'll have an English muffin with hashbrowns," she said, feeling satisfied with her decision.
"I'll go with an omelet," Hazuki declared firmly, nodding approvingly at the various options.
"Can I have pancakes?" Hana exclaimed eagerly, her eyes wide with excitement. "With extra syrup!" she added, practically bouncing in her seat. Her enthusiasm was contagious, and everyone couldn't help but smile at her eagerness.
Doremi giggled, turning toward her little sister, Pop. "Alright, Pop! We'll get the classic breakfast — sunny-side-up eggs, bacon, and toast, right?" she asked, her voice full of affection.
Pop grinned widely and gave an enthusiastic nod. "Yep! Sounds perfect!"
Aiko, still buzzing with energy, raised her hand dramatically, signaling the waitress. "Excuse me!" she called out, her voice playfully loud. "We're ready to order!" Her tone was teasing, as if the entire diner should know their excitement.
The waitress, having attended to other tables, quickly made her way over with a bright smile. She scribbled down their orders with practiced ease, her pen moving swiftly across the notepad. "Thank you for your order! Your food will be out shortly," she said cheerfully as she headed back to the kitchen.
A few minutes later, another waiter arrived, balancing several large plates on a cart. He carefully set them down in front of each of them, making sure each dish was placed perfectly.
"Here are your sunny-side eggs, bacon, and toast," he said, smiling as he placed Doremi's and Pop's plates in front of them.
"Has anyone ordered an omelet?" he asked, glancing around.
"I do!" Hazuki raised her hand politely, her face lighting up with anticipation.
"French toast and scrambled eggs?" the waiter asked, looking over the group.
"That's me!" Momoko chimed in, nodding with a gentle smile.
"English muffin and hashbrowns?" he asked next.
"Over here!" Onpu smiled and pointed to her plate.
"And pancakes?" he asked, scanning the table with a grin.
"Yes!" Hana beamed, her voice filled with excitement.
Finally, the waiter placed a plate of perfectly golden-brown chicken and waffles in front of Aiko, who immediately dug in with a contented sigh. "Enjoy your meal!" the waiter said cheerfully before heading off to tend to other tables.
The Ojamajos clapped their hands together in unison, their voices full of gratitude. "Itadakimasu!" they chorused, the words echoing in the cozy diner as they began to eat.
The warmth of the meal filled them with a sense of comfort, and the flavors were rich and satisfying. The syrup was sweet and sticky, the eggs fluffy, and the bacon crispy just the way they liked it. They ate with enthusiasm, laughing and chatting, their voices blending with the lively sounds of the bustling diner.
"So," Pop asked between bites, his eyes lighting up with curiosity, "What do we want to do today before nightfall?"
Hazuki, mouth full of scrambled eggs, swallowed before speaking thoughtfully. "We could go to the beach, but since it's still early spring, I'm not sure we'll be able to swim," she said, glancing out the window at the sparkling ocean in the distance.
Doremi's eyes sparkled with an idea. "We could have a BBQ there! The weather's beautiful enough, and we could bring some snacks," she said eagerly, excitement rising in her voice.
Onpu smiled and nodded in agreement. "Sounds perfect to me."
Aiko, still savoring a large bite of her chicken and waffles, grinned widely. "Sure thing! But for now, let's just enjoy our breakfast and take our time," she said, looking around at the table. "We've got all day, right?"
The Ojamajos laughed together, savoring the moment as they continued their meal. After they finished, they left the diner and made their way to the beach, the sound of the waves filling the air. The sun was high, its warmth enveloping them, and the salty breeze tousled their hair. They found a quiet, secluded spot by the shore and ducked behind a sand dune, quickly changing into their apprentice outfits.
With their magical Pollons in hand, they stood together, ready for the next part of their adventure.
"Pretty Witch Doremi-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Hazuki-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Aiko-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Onpu-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Momo-kocchi!"
"Pretty Witch Hana-chan-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Pop-cchi!"
And with their wands held high, they began to chant their signature incantations in unison, their voices ringing with magic and excitement.
"Pirika pirilala, Nobiyaka ni!"
"Paipai ponpoi, Shinyaka ni!"
"Pameruku raruku, Takaraka ni!"
"Pururun purun, Suzuyaka ni!"
"Peruton peton, Sawayaka ni!"
"Pororin pyuarin, Nikoyaka ni!"
"Pipitto puritto, Pokaraka ni!"
In an instant, a shining silver BBQ grill appeared out of nowhere, gleaming in the sun. It was surrounded by neatly packaged meats of every kind—steaks, sausages, chicken wings, and even some exotic cuts that made everyone's mouths water. The scent of sizzling food filled the air, mixing with the refreshing sea breeze, and the Ojamajos couldn't contain their excitement.
"Oh, wow! Look at all that meat!" Doremi gasped, her eyes sparkling with joy as she practically bounced up and down.
Hazuki's eyes widened, clearly impressed by the sudden appearance of the grill and the neat packages of meat. "Who is going to do the grilling?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity as she glanced at her friends, all of them just as excited as she was.
Aiko's hand shot into the air like a rocket, followed quickly by Momoko, both of them grinning ear to ear. "We will!" they exclaimed in unison, their faces full of pride and determination.
Hazuki blinked, surprised by the confident expressions on their faces. "You are?" she asked, looking between the two, her eyebrows raised. "You're sure you know what you're doing?"
Momoko puffed out her chest, striking a pose like a proud chef. "My dad learned how to do BBQ back in New York," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "I've been helping him every summer. I know my way around a grill!"
Aiko gave a playful smirk, leaning back slightly as if to show off. "Same thing, except in Osaka," she added, her tone full of mischief and pride. "My family grills like pros. It's practically an art form."
Hazuki couldn't help but chuckle, now understanding why the two were so confident. "I guess that means we're in good hands," she said, her skepticism replaced by trust.
Doremi, still bouncing with energy, leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. "Shall we play while you do the BBQing?" she asked eagerly, practically wiggling in her seat at the thought of some fun in the sun. "I want to fly my kite! It's a perfect day for it!"
Aiko and Momoko exchanged a quick glance, and then both nodded enthusiastically. "Sure thing!" they said in unison, grinning.
"Yay!" Doremi shouted, throwing her arms up in the air, her enthusiasm contagious. Hazuki, Onpu, Hana, and Pop joined in with cheers of their own. "Hooray!" they all said together, echoing Doremi's excitement. They quickly grabbed their kites, frisbees, and other beach toys, ready to dive into the afternoon fun.
As the group scattered, eager to play, Momoko and Aiko turned their attention to the grill. "Time to marinate the meat!" Momoko announced with dramatic flair, as if she were preparing to perform a grand culinary show. She slid off her yellow gloves and immediately got to work, tearing open the packages of meat. Her fingers moved expertly as she coated the cuts of meat with a variety of sauces and spices, her movements precise and confident. "The secret is in the marinade!" she called out to the others. "It's got just the right mix of tangy and savory!"
Aiko, meanwhile, took charge of the grill, adjusting the heat with a steady hand to ensure the meat would cook perfectly. "Can't let it get too hot, or it'll burn," she muttered, testing the temperature with a quick flick of her wrist. "I know what I'm doing, Momoko. Just relax." Her tone was light, but there was no mistaking the authority in her voice. The smell of sizzling meat soon filled the air, and the group couldn't help but stop in their tracks, momentarily distracted by the delicious scent.
While the BBQ was cooking, Hazuki and Onpu threw a frisbee back and forth, laughing as they tried to catch it mid-air. Onpu, showing off her agility, managed a perfect catch, grinning broadly as she tossed it back to Hazuki. "You're getting better at this!" Hazuki said with a playful laugh.
"I'm just getting warmed up!" Onpu replied with a wink, sending the frisbee flying back towards Hazuki with impressive speed. "You won't be able to keep up soon!"
Doremi, Hana, and Pop were flying their kites nearby, their colorful kites soaring high into the bright blue sky. "Look at mine! It's flying so high!" Doremi shouted, pointing proudly at her bright red kite that fluttered with the wind.
"Mine's even higher!" Hana called out, her bright green kite fluttering in the air as she ran along the sand. Pop giggled, holding onto her own tiny kite as it darted and danced through the wind, its tiny tail trailing behind like a streak of color.
The beach around them was alive with energy, the ocean sparkling in the midday sun, and the sounds of their laughter and shouts mixing with the gentle hum of the waves. The atmosphere was light, carefree, and perfect for the kind of day the Ojamajos always dreamed of.
As the BBQ meat slowly cooked, the group continued their playful activities, occasionally checking in to see how the grilling was going. When it was finally ready, the two chefs called out, "Itadakimasu!" in unison, signaling that the feast was about to begin.
The Ojamajos gathered around the grill, their eyes wide with anticipation as they sat down to enjoy the meal they had worked so hard to prepare. "Itadakimasu!" they said together, their voices full of gratitude and excitement. Everyone dug in, the first bite making their taste buds burst with joy.
"Thank you, Aiko! Thank you, Momoko!" Doremi, Hazuki, Onpu, Hana, and Pop all chimed in together, their voices full of appreciation. "This is amazing!" Hazuki added, her eyes sparkling with delight as she took another bite.
Aiko and Momoko beamed at the praise, licking their fingers as they enjoyed the compliments. "I told you it would be good!" Momoko said with a grin, wiping her hands on a napkin. "This is like the 4th of July all over again. So tasty and saucy. It's a BBQ masterpiece!"
Aiko chuckled, looking pleased with herself. "We did pretty great, huh?" she said, leaning back in her chair with a satisfied smile. "It's all about the right seasoning and technique."
After everyone had their fill, the BBQ grill disappeared with a magical flourish, vanishing as soon as it was no longer needed. The Ojamajos all stood up, stretching and laughing as they cleaned up their area, disposing of the trash and packing up their things. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the beach as the group gathered their belongings.
"We should play some sports!" Doremi suggested, her eyes bright with excitement. "Let's play volleyball or maybe a race down the beach!"
The group nodded in agreement, but they decided to avoid the water since it was still a little too chilly for swimming in March. "Maybe later, when it warms up," Onpu said with a wink, holding her frisbee in hand.
As the evening drew near, they all relaxed, sitting in the soft sand. Cups of tea were passed around, along with chocolate bars to sweeten the moment. "This has been the best day ever," Hazuki sighed contentedly, leaning back to gaze at the setting sun.
"Yeah, I'm glad we could all hang out together," Momoko added, popping a piece of chocolate into her mouth. "I think we should do this more often."
"Definitely," Doremi agreed, her voice softening as she looked around at her friends. "It's perfect. The best way to spend a day at the beach."
The peaceful moment stretched on, filled with the sounds of the ocean and the laughter of good friends, as they relaxed together, their hearts full of joy.
In an instant, a shining silver BBQ grill appeared out of nowhere, sparkling in the bright daylight, surrounded by neatly packaged meats of every kind. The sizzling sound of the grill could already be heard, tempting their senses. The Ojamajos squealed in delight, clapping their hands in excitement as the savory scent of sizzling food filled the air, making everyone's stomachs rumble.
"Wow, this is amazing!" Doremi exclaimed, her eyes wide with wonder. "I didn't know our magic could do such things!"
"We've got a BBQ now, no need to worry about going to a restaurant," Aiko said, her voice brimming with excitement. She was practically bouncing on her feet, eager to dig in.
"Who is going to do the grilling?" Hazuki asked, her voice tinged with curiosity as she glanced at her friends. Her expression was a mixture of excitement and confusion as she saw the perfect set-up, wondering who would take the responsibility.
Aiko and Momoko both raised their hands high in the air, their faces lighting up with pride, eager to show their skills.
"You're going to grill?" Hazuki blinked, clearly surprised by their confident expressions. Her eyes darted between the two, trying to imagine them as BBQ masters.
Momoko puffed out her chest with a proud smile and nodded. "Oh yes, indeed! My dad learned how to BBQ back in New York, and I've picked up a lot of tricks. I can totally handle this!" She swung her arms confidently, showing off her imaginary skills.
Aiko added with a playful smirk, clearly enjoying the moment and teasing her friend. "Same thing, but in Osaka! My family loves grilling meat by the beach, and I'm practically an expert by now."
Hazuki's jaw dropped slightly, clearly impressed. "You two really know your stuff, huh?"
"Of course!" Momoko said with a cheeky grin, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "We've got this covered, Hazuki!"
"Shall we play while you do the BBQing?" Doremi asked eagerly, practically bouncing in her seat at the thought of some fun in the sun. Her eyes sparkled with joy at the prospect of running around and enjoying the beach while the others cooked.
Aiko and Momoko nodded enthusiastically, already planning their grilling strategy. "Sure thing!" they said in unison, both already focused on the task ahead.
"Hooray!" Doremi, Hazuki, Onpu, Hana, and Pop cheered in unison, all their faces lighting up with excitement. They grabbed their kites and frisbees, eager to enjoy the rest of the afternoon by the beach. The sun was high, and the ocean sparkled in the distance, perfect for a day of fun.
"Time to marinate the meat!" Momoko declared dramatically, striking a theatrical pose as if she were preparing for a grand performance. She quickly removed her yellow gloves with a flourish, the yellow fabric shimmering in the sunlight. Her movements were swift but precise as she opened the packages of meat, expertly marinating them with a variety of sauces and spices. Her nose wrinkled with satisfaction at the delightful smell of the marinade as she worked.
Aiko took charge of the grill, adjusting the heat with a focused look on her face, ensuring the meat would cook to perfection. The sound of sizzling filled the air, blending harmoniously with the gentle ocean breeze of the Pacific. The two worked seamlessly together, each contributing to their delicious feast.
Meanwhile, Hazuki and Onpu played frisbee, their laughter ringing out as they tossed the disc back and forth. The wind caught it just right, sending it flying high into the air, and they both ran to catch it, their competitive spirits clearly visible. "I got it! I got it!" Hazuki laughed as she raced towards the disc, her eyes focused on her target.
Doremi, Hana, and Pop flew their kites high into the air, their bright colors fluttering against the backdrop of the clear blue sky. The kites danced and spun, soaring higher as the gentle breeze picked up. The sight was almost magical, the kites looking like vibrant birds soaring freely in the air. Pop's small kite did little flips in the air, and Hana's laughed as it bobbed gently with the wind.
The beach was sparkling under the midday sun, the sound of waves crashing softly against the shore blending with the joyful noise of their games. The energy of the group was infectious, and even people nearby couldn't help but smile at the sight of their fun.
As the BBQed meat was ready, the Ojamajos all sat down eagerly to enjoy the fruits of their labor. Plates piled high with sizzling meats were set before them, and they all took a moment to inhale the smoky aroma.
"Itadakimasu!" they said together, their voices full of gratitude and excitement, ready to indulge in the delicious feast before them.
"Thank you, Aiko! Thank you, Momoko!" Doremi, Hazuki, Onpu, Hana, and Pop all chorused in unison, their voices filled with appreciation for the delicious food they were about to enjoy. They couldn't wait to sink their teeth into the juicy, perfectly grilled meat.
Aiko and Momoko smiled, basking in the praise, as they licked their fingers and exchanged a proud look. "This is like the 4th of July all over again," Momoko said with a grin, taking a bite of a perfectly cooked steak. "So tasty and saucy. This is the real deal."
"Yeah, the flavors really pop!" Aiko added, chomping down on a piece of grilled chicken. "It's amazing how you can make something so simple taste this good!"
After the BBQ lunch, the grill disappeared with a magical flourish, vanishing into the air as if it were never there. They cleaned up, disposing of the trash and making sure everything was tidy. Their stomachs were full, and their hearts were light, filled with the joy of good food and great company.
The group decided to play some sports, though they avoided the water since it was still a little too chilly for swimming in March. They played a few rounds of volleyball and soccer, their laughter echoing across the beach. After a while, they settled down, sitting in the soft sand as they enjoyed cups of tea and chocolate bars, savoring the peaceful moment.
"Ahh, now that's the life!" Doremi sighed contentedly, closing her eyes and taking a deep sip of her tea from her thermos. "Watching the sunset is so fascinating," she mused, her eyes reflecting the golden glow of the setting sun as the sky slowly shifted into hues of pink, orange, and purple.
"I can't believe that our stay in the hotel is finally over," Onpu said, her voice tinged with a mix of nostalgia and contentment. She leaned back, watching the horizon as the colors of the sky deepened.
"Yeah, time really flew by," Aiko agreed, taking another sip of her tea and nodding in agreement. "But it was a fun trip. I wouldn't change a thing."
"Even on a cool day, the tea makes us warmer than ever," Momoko added, her smile soft as she took a deep breath, the fresh air filling her lungs. She wrapped her arms around her knees, feeling completely at ease.
"Same with coffee and hot chocolate," Hazuki added, her voice warm with the comfort of their shared moment. "Sometimes, it's just about the little things, like tea with friends."
"All of that aside, we're sure going to miss our homes, our town, and our country," Pop said with a wistful sigh, his expression thoughtful as he looked out at the distant horizon. His hands rested in the sand as he gazed into the distance, the gentle waves lapping at the shore.
"We know that. We all do," Hana said softly, her eyes distant as she thought of their return home. She wrapped her arms around herself, comforted by the quiet serenity around her.
Doremi looked up at the sky, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Now the sun is setting," she said, her voice filled with quiet wonder. "We've got hours left before we leave. Let's make the most of it."
The rest of the group agreed and decided to head out for a long walk to the park as the sun began to set, casting the beach in a warm, golden light. Their laughter and footsteps filled the air as they walked together, savoring their last moments by the sea.
By the time they arrived at the park, the night had fallen, and the sky was dotted with stars. The group decided to camp out, setting up a small fire to toast marshmallows and make s'mores for a late-night snack.
"Oh, Doremi," Aiko said, lying down on the soft grass, gazing at the night sky. "What an amazing last day. I'm so glad we got to do this all together."
"We can finally relax until the early morning," Hana added, stretching out and letting out a satisfied sigh as she looked up at the twinkling stars. "This is the perfect way to end our trip."
"Yes. At least we had some s'mores to eat," Hazuki said, chewing on a freshly made s'more. "S'mores always make everything better."
"Yes, the good old s'mores. Reminds me of Yellowstone," Momoko said with a nostalgic smile, her thoughts drifting back to a past adventure. "Though we had to be extra careful with the fire there."
"I cannot believe that it is almost time," Pop said, stifling a yawn as she curled up in her blanket. "Time really does fly when you're having fun."
"Goodnight, little sis," Doremi said warmly as she placed a hand on Pop's head, giving her a soft pat.
"I'm going to sleep too," Onpu said, snuggling up with a contented sigh. "Goodnight, everyone."
"Night!" the rest of the group chimed in unison, each of them finding a cozy spot to settle into the warmth of their blankets and the crackling fire.
They drifted off to sleep, their hearts full and their minds at ease. But deep in the quiet of the night, just after midnight, the stars shone brighter than ever, and the memories of their magical day together lingered in their dreams.
It was now 12 AM in Misora, and the stars shone brightly in the night sky. The girls stood in a circle, looking up at the constellations as if they could almost touch them. The twinkling stars were signals of something extraordinary – it was almost time for them to embark on their grand adventure. The time had come to explore the world.
The magical tents were neatly packed away, and the girls gathered around the Magical Luggage, preparing for what was to come. They all had a sense of excitement in their hearts. Doremi, Hazuki, Aiko, Onpu, Momoko, Hana, and Pop were ready, each wearing an expression that reflected the joy and anticipation of this monumental journey.
"Alright, girls, it's time," said Doremi with a wide grin. "Let's change into our apprentice outfits!"
Except for Hana, who had already been wearing her apprentice outfit, the others began to change. They quickly and efficiently transformed with the help of their Taps—Doremi's, Hazuki's, Aiko's, Onpu's, and Pop's Taps all glowed brightly in the moonlight. Hana, on the other hand, proudly held up her magical compact and chanted, "Pororin Pyuarin, Nikoyaka ni!"
"Pretty Witch Doremi-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Hazuki-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Aiko-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Onpu-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Momo-kocchi!"
"Pretty Witch Hana-chan-cchi!"
"Pretty Witch Pop-cchi!"
Doremi, ever the leader, smiled broadly and raised her hand in excitement. "This is it! This is the moment we've all been waiting for!" She looked around at her friends, her heart swelling with pride. "Now, we just have to wait for the shooting stars of your signature colors. As I've said before, when the pink shooting star passes, I'll depart first, and then the rest will follow."
The others nodded, their faces lit up with both anticipation and nerves. They had been preparing for this moment for so long, and now it was finally here.
"Alright!" the Ojamajos cheered together in unison, feeling the camaraderie that had bound them together for years.
With a flick of their wands and a gentle chant, the girls summoned their brooms. Each of them felt the familiar magic surge through them, and the magical brooms appeared under their feet. For Hana, her compact glowed brightly as she called upon her own magic, which materialized in the form of a shiny broomstick.
As they waited for the first shooting star, a gentle breeze rustled through the trees. The stars above sparkled like diamonds, casting a silvery light over the Ojamajos. There was a deep sense of quiet and serenity in the air.
"Here it comes!" Doremi said suddenly, her eyes focused on the sky.
The others looked up just in time to see a brilliant pink shooting star streak across the sky, its light a perfect match for Doremi's signature color.
"Okay, I see the pink one. This means I go first," Doremi said, her voice full of determination and excitement. Without a second thought, she hopped onto her broom with a graceful leap and took off into the night sky, the wind whipping through her hair.
"Wow! Look at Doremi go!" Momoko said with awe, her eyes wide as she watched Doremi soar higher into the sky.
"She's so fast!" Pop added, clapping her hands in excitement.
Soon after, the sky shifted, and the Ojamajos saw an orange shooting star pass by. Hazuki smiled, her eyes glinting in the starlight.
"Here I go," Hazuki said, her voice full of confidence. She hopped onto her broom and took off after Doremi.
Aiko, Onpu, Momoko, Hana, and Pop watched as the orange light faded, and they saw a blue shooting star flash across the sky.
"Aiko, you're next!" said Onpu, giving Aiko a nudge.
"Alright, I'm ready," Aiko said, her voice full of excitement. She hopped on her broom and soared off, following Hazuki.
The night sky was alive with movement, and the Ojamajos could see the colors of the shooting stars fading one by one. Next, they saw a yellow shooting star pass by.
"I'm coming for you, Beth," Momoko whispered softly under her breath, her eyes narrowing in determination. "I will meet you in the future."
Momoko's voice grew louder, and she suddenly shouted in her usual confident tone, "I AM THE LIZARD QUEEN AND CAN DO ANYTHING! WOOOOOO!"
She jumped onto her broom, her excitement clear in every word, and flew off into the night, her yellow broom lighting up the dark sky.
Hana and Pop were next. They watched the sky eagerly, their hearts racing. Suddenly, they saw a bright white shooting star streak across the sky, its light shimmering like the purest of snow.
"Time to explore the world," Hana said softly, her eyes sparkling with adventure. With one smooth motion, she hopped onto her broom and flew off to join the others.
Finally, it was Pop's turn. The last shooting star—red and bright—flashed across the sky. Pop took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Here goes nothing," Pop muttered, closing her eyes for a moment. She took three deep breaths, trying to steady her nerves. "Alright, let's do this!" With a determined cry, Pop jumped onto her broom, feeling the cool night air rush around her as she took off after her friends.
With that, the Ojamajos were off, each of them soaring higher and higher into the sky. The world they knew was fading away beneath them, but there was no fear—only excitement for the adventures that awaited them.
As they flew off from Misora, the girls looked back at their hometown for one last time, their eyes misting over with bittersweet nostalgia. They had grown up here, and now they were leaving to explore the vast world beyond.
Back at the Maho-Do, Sora sat in the control room, his eyes glued to the radar screen. He had been monitoring their progress for hours, waiting for a sign of the Ojamajos' next move. Then, suddenly, a tiny blip appeared on the screen. His heart skipped a beat as he recognized it.
"Hey, everyone!" Sora called out to the others in the room, excitement rising in his voice. "Our friends just took off from Misora!"
The group, who had been scattered around the Maho-Do, quickly gathered around Sora, each of them leaning in to get a closer look at the radar. A collective cheer erupted as they saw the small dot representing the girls' flight take off.
"OH YEAH!" Kotake shouted, pumping his fist into the air with a huge grin. His voice rang with enthusiasm. "DOJIMI IS ON A WORLD TOUR!"
His excitement was so infectious that even Masaru, who was usually the voice of reason, couldn't help but crack a smile. But not everyone was as thrilled about the idea.
"Doremi is not alone, you know," Masaru muttered with a roll of his eyes, crossing his arms. His voice was laced with a mix of sarcasm and exasperation as he watched Kotake. "Don't go thinking this is all about her."
Kotake, unbothered by the remark, just shook his head with a playful grin, completely ignoring Masaru's mild grumbling. "Right, right. I know. Of course, Hazuki, Aiko, Onpu, Momoko, Hana, and Pop are all there too. But let's face it, Doremi's the one who started all this."
Tamaki, who had been lounging back in her chair with her hands behind her head, sighed loudly. The relaxed look on her face was one of someone trying to act cool, but her exhaustion was clear. "Well, now that Doremi and her friends are gone," she said lazily, letting her arms fall to her sides, "I can finally relax."
The room fell quiet for a moment, before Marina shot her a sharp, disapproving look. "Uh, you're supposed to be one of the supervisors here," she said, her tone firm, but with a hint of amusement. "You can't just sit back and slack off while they're out there doing all the hard work, you know?"
Tamaki shrugged nonchalantly, though there was a small smile tugging at her lips. "Great, just great. This is going to take a really, really long time. I hate my life, but oh well. It's not like I have a choice." She slouched in her chair, pretending not to care, but her eyes showed a little twinkle of excitement. "I guess I'll just wait here and watch them all do their thing."
Majorhythm, who had been watching the radar with a quiet but attentive gaze, turned to the group with a gentle smile. "Good luck, girls..." she said softly, her tone calm and encouraging. "We'll be here, cheering them on, every step of the way."
Meanwhile, during the flight, the Ojamajos were seated comfortably on their brooms, eagerly peering out. It was still a surreal feeling for all of them—flying high above the world, seeing sights they'd never imagined. Their voices filled the skies as they chatted excitedly about their adventure.
Doremi couldn't help but gasp in awe. "Wow, look at that!" she exclaimed, pointing excitedly. "That's Tokyo, isn't it?"
Hazuki flies above over Doremi, her eyes wide with fascination. "It's amazing. I can't believe we're actually flying over it." She smiled softly. "It's like a dream come true."
Aiko grinned. "And we're just getting started! I wonder what the rest of the world will look like."
Onpu, who had been staring at the ground with a thoughtful expression, added, "I wonder if the view from up here will ever get old... It's so beautiful."
Momoko, practically vibrated with excitement. "Do you think we'll see anything really cool?" she asked, her voice practically bursting with energy. "Like, maybe some ancient ruins or a secret island with treasure?"
Hana looked at the skies with a calm expression. "Hana-chan sure we'll see something special. The world is full of wonders."
Pop, flying next to Hana, nodded eagerly. "I bet we'll see lots of cool stuff! I can't wait to find out what's next."
As they soared through the skies, the Ojamajos marveled at the incredible sights beneath them. First, they passed over Tokyo, the vast cityscape stretching out like a glittering sea of lights. The girls could see the skyscrapers, the parks, and the rivers, all laid out below them in a way that made the city feel even larger than they could have imagined.
"Look at that!" Doremi shouted, pointing to the horizon. "Mount Fuji is just ahead!"
They flew closer to the majestic mountain, its snow-capped peak gleaming in the moonlight. The girls gasped in unison as they took in the breathtaking view. "It's so beautiful," Aiko murmured, her voice full of awe.
"It's even more stunning from up here," Hazuki said, her eyes wide. "I've never seen anything like it before."
As they continued on, they passed over Chūbu, the central region of Japan. "This is where the famous hot springs are!" Onpu said, leaning forward in her seat with excitement. "I've always wanted to visit them!"
"Really?" Momoko asked, intrigued. "Maybe we can come back and check it out after our world tour!"
The conversation flowed effortlessly as they moved from one region to the next. In Kansai, Aiko's eyes sparkled with recognition. "That's my home region!" she said excitedly. "From up here, I can see Osaka... and I can even spot Kyoto too!"
"Wow," Doremi said, amazed. "It's so cool to see it all from this angle. Everything looks so small, but it's so big in my heart."
Next, they flew over Shikoku, the smallest of Japan's four main islands. The girls discussed how the island was famous for its beautiful temples and natural scenery. "I bet it's peaceful there," Pop remarked, "especially the mountain areas."
"And the food!" Momoko added with enthusiasm. "Shikoku is known for its delicious food, too!"
As they continued their journey, they reached Kyūshū, the southernmost island. "Kyūshū is known for its hot springs and volcanoes," Hazuki explained, smiling as she looked down at the lush green landscapes. "I bet there are some great hiking spots there."
"Maybe we should stop by when we get a chance," Onpu mused.
Finally, Japan faded from their view as they flew over the East China Sea. The sight of boats dotting the water and schools of sea creatures swimming beneath them was enough to take their breath away. "Look!" Doremi pointed out. "There are dolphins!"
From there, they continued to fly over China, passing by bustling towns and quiet villages. In Central China, they flew above the vast Yangtze River. "It's amazing how long and winding this river is," Aiko commented. "It's like it never ends!"
They continued westward, passing through Sichuan and Tibet, where the mountains grew taller, and the air seemed to thin. "This is so different from Japan," Momoko said in wonder as she gazed at the prayer flags fluttering in the wind. "It feels like we're in another world."
Then came the vast expanse of Xinjiang, where the Karakoram Mountains loomed in the distance, and the desert stretched endlessly before them. "We're getting closer to Afghanistan," Hazuki remarked, her voice full of curiosity. "I can't wait to see what it's like."
"Spelli," Doremi called out from the front, "what's the time now?"
"In a few minutes, we will arrive in Afghanistan," Spelli replied, his voice smooth and calm. "The time now in Kabul is 7:30 AM."
The girls descended into the Wakhan Corridor, a narrow strip of land bordered by towering mountains. The view was like nothing they had ever seen before, and it made them feel as though they had stepped into another dimension entirely. The sheer cliffs and deep valleys made the landscape seem both mystical and ancient.
"This place is incredible," Aiko whispered, her voice filled with awe. "It's like we've crossed into a whole new world."
They passed over Nuristan National Park, the dense forests and rugged mountains unfolding below them like a living map. Minutes later, Kabul's vibrant cityscape came into view. The girls could see the bustling bazaars, ancient palaces, and lush gardens dotting the landscape.
As they landed in Kabul, the girls exchanged excited glances. They were finally here.
"We made it," Onpu said, smiling brightly. "Let's change into our regular outfits and go explore!"
Doremi nodded, her face lighting up with excitement. "I can't wait to see the bazaars! I bet they're full of treasures!"
And with that, they quickly prepared to land in Kabul, eager to dive into their first adventure in this fascinating new country.