A giant ship appeared in Tokyo, and three years have passed. The daily routine seemed to have ended, and the world appeared to be on the brink of destruction. However, the ship did nothing, and life continued as usual. 
Looking back now, I realize that no change
at all is it's own kind of happiness.
Aber wenn ich heute
daran zurückdenke, hätte ich …
Pero ahora que lo reflexiono bien,
creo que…
Pero ahora que lo pienso bien,
creo que…
Mais bon, je me dis
que c’était une forme de bonheur.
Ma ora so quanto tutto questo, a modo suo,
Mas agora que penso nisso, acho que...
Хотя, конечно, в этом есть своя прелесть…