The next destination drawn in Kyururu's sketchbook is a drawing of a strange place that appears to depict city lights. As the gang is searching for this place, they meet a Friend who knows about all kinds of different houses. They follow her to see some different kinds of houses for themselves. Eventually, when night falls, they're able to experience something beautiful.
I don't like the look of those clouds...
لا يروقني مظهر تلك الغيوم
Die Wolken sehen unheilvoll aus …
No me gustan esas nubes…
No me gustan esas nubes…
J’aime pas trop ces nuages…
Le nuvole non promettono nulla di buono.
Não gosto da cara dessas nuvens.
Что-то мне не нравятся облака…