Oozora Ni Tsubasa O Hirogete Cruise Sign: Kono

It was strange being this far from the hangar. There were no gliders here, no smell of grease or old plywood, and no sound of the wind whistling through a cockpit. Yet, looking up at the vast, uninterrupted horizon, the feeling was exactly the same. The sky didn't care if you were on wings or waves; it remained an infinite, daunting canvas of possibility.

Since you asked for a "piece," here is a short narrative scene written in the style of the visual novel. Kono Oozora ni Tsubasa o Hirogete Cruise Sign

The salt air was different from the crisp, mountain breeze of Keimei Hill. Standing on the deck of the cruise ship, I watched the white foam churn beneath the hull, a stark contrast to the deep cerulean of the ocean. It was strange being this far from the hangar