For three days and three nights Mikeko worked in her lab. At last she was finished
with her creation ? a marvelous new machine called the “flower glider.” Mikeko
began to circle the blue sky in the flower glider. As the propellor turned round
and round, colorful flowers whirled out, perfuming the air with their floral scent.
On the monotone blue planet, the spring that was only warm had become a delightful
season, with a fragrant breeze and beautiful flowers. With flower petals sticking
to their fur, the Nyancos rolled about happily in the flower beds.