(In the school literature clubroom…)

Monika: “Wonderful poem, Natsuki!”

Natsuki: (rubbing her baby bump lovingly) “Thank you, Monika! I tried my best to capture emotions and paint a vivid picture with my words.”

Monika: “You definitely succeeded. It’s beautifully written, and the imagery you used really pulls the reader into the scene. I especially loved the way you described the sunset.”

Natsuki: “Thanks so much! I wanted to create a sense of tranquility and warmth with that imagery. Sunsets have always fascinated me, and I wanted to capture that feeling of awe.”

Sayori: “I totally felt it while reading, Natsuki! It made me imagine sitting on a beach, watching the sky turn into a beautiful painting.”

Yuri: “Indeed, the way you painted the colors of the sky merging in your words was simply mesmerizing, Natsuki. It evoked a sense of tranquility and contemplation within me.”

Natsuki: “Aw, you guys are making me blush. I really appreciate your kind words. Writing and sharing my poems with all of you is truly an incredible experience.” (feeling a kick from her unborn daughter - Sakura) “Looks like Sakura agrees with you all too! She seems to be enjoying the compliments as well.”

Monika: (smiling) “That’s amazing, Natsuki! It’s like Sakura is already sharing a connection with our literature club.”

Sayori: (giggling) “Oh, that’s so adorable! Sakura is going to grow up surrounded by poetry and beautiful words.”

Yuri: (curious) “Natsuki, have you thought about writing poetry for Sakura? It could be a wonderful way to bond with her even before she’s born.”

Natsuki: (thoughtfully) “You know, that’s a great idea, Yuri. I haven’t thought about it before, but I can imagine writing little poems for Sakura, expressing my love and hopes for her.”

Monika: “I’m sure Sakura will appreciate it when she’s older. Your words will always be a special connection between the two of you.”

Sayori: “And we can help too! We can all write little poems for Sakura, like a gift when she’s born.”

Yuri: “That’s a wonderful idea, Sayori. Sakura will have a collection of heartfelt poems from all of us.”

Natsuki: (teary-eyed) “Thank you all. That means a lot to me. Sakura is already bringing so much joy to my life, and this idea just makes it even more special.”

Monika: “It’s moments like these that remind us how literature and writing can touch our hearts and bring us closer together-”

(A piece of paper suddenly floats down from a strange portal.)

Natsuki: (startled) “What the heck?! Where did that come from?”

Monika: (looking at the paper curiously) “I’m not sure, it just came out of nowhere. Let’s see what it says.”

Sayori: (excitedly) “Maybe it’s a poem from another dimension! That would be so cool!”

Yuri: (cautiously) “Let’s not jump to conclusions, Sayori. We should proceed with caution.”

Natsuki: (nervously) “Yeah, I agree. Let’s be careful.”

(Monika unfolds the paper and starts to read its contents.)

Monika: “It says: ‘We need your help at the main Azur Lane base. One of my fellow shipgirls - New Jersey - has gone into labor prematurely, and our medic - Vestal - is out of town. Please, help me deliver New Jersey’s baby. I hope you arrive soon. - sincerely, Akashi’.”