Everyone around Futaba expects her to grow up and become an adult, and she's lost the ability to keep herself mentally balanced. At the bottom of her heart, her childish self is still there, and still strong. One day she wanders into another dimension, a world where the light has been lost, and darkness rules. The people there exist as babies wearing only their underpants...
Next time bring another umbrella.
Bring nächstes Mal noch einen Schirm mit.
La próxima vez trae otro paraguas.
La próxima vez trae otro paraguas.
À l’avenir, prends-en un de plus !
La prossima volta portami un altro ombrello.
Na próxima vez, traga outro guarda-chuva.
Бери ещё один зонтик!