Ally

The starless night sky looks like the emptiness of life. Alfi is right standing on Pinto’s top since it’s his lookout shift. The atmosphere is real silence.

“Hey, Pinto,” Alfi said trying to break the ice.

“Yup?” Pinto replied.

“Are you not tired of flying nonstop like this?” Alfi asked.

“Of course not. I am a flying bowl that was created by the pure and strong Iru of the ancestors, so there’s no way I am tired.” Pinto explained friendly.

“Then, what do you eat?” Alfi asked.

“I eat everything you dispose of in my body,” Pinto answered friendly.

“It means including...” Alfi said shocked.

“Exactly,” Pinto replied.

“What does it taste like?” Alfi asked in amazement.

“I eat it by using my Iru to absorb the whole garbage you dispose of, and I can make them taste like the food I like and I