"Rhythm" -Interlude-

[aitamashii]

The star felt the sound of his heartbeat for the first time and claps his hands and feet to the beat. The man clapped his hands and feet along with the star. This is what is called rhythm. That's right, rhythm is everywhere. The sound of the waves, the hands of a clock, even the chirping of birds - they are all rhythm. The two of them together sounded out various rhythms. For the star, each and every rhythm was a feast.