> "Yeah, it's not like we can get inside and move each bit inch by inch. It'd take way too long, and unless we get Patchouli to clone us there won't be enough of us!"> ... Wait... we need a bunch of people to move it around...> "We can get Suika to multiply herself and stuff herself inside it! Wait, no, that doesn't work... she can already grow big, and we won't have anyone to have awesome giant batles with..."
> "I know, right? Hm... if we can't have Suika, then..."> !> Look at Madotsuki with starry eyes and a grin. "Hey, Mado, do you think your ghost friends would be able to move it?"
> "How many of them, though? You lead a lot of them downstairs, and that was just to go on a field trip! Just imagine how many more would want to move a giant robot!"
>"Well, it wouldn't be all of them. Just a bunch..."
> "And I bet Yuyuko or Youmu wouldn't mind if they knew where they were going, or what they were going to do. Come on, it's a giant robot! They'd probably want to join in as Super Ghost Sentai Pink and Green!"
> "Fight Suika, obviously."
> "It'll be awesome! We can wrestle her and everything! I can see it now!"> The super robot goes for the back drop! Oh, but Suika counters with a backdrop! Wait, the robot has won it with a backdrop!
> "Hm... that's true... we need a cheering section as well..."> Imagine Kogasa in a cheerleader outfit.> Then imagine Kogasa in one of those male cheerleader outfits.> Then imagine Kogasa as an Elite Beat Agent.
> "Huh... but then who around here could make a cheerleading outfit...?"> Look around once more, then close the hatch. "Anyways, I think that can wait until later. We should really get Mado to see Miss Hijiri."
> Pick up Madotsuki. "Well then, let's get going!"> Fly to the Human Village! Try to catch snowflakes in our mouth while we're at it!
> Let's go ahead and hurry into the Temple, then, since we've been in the cold for quite a while!
> Wave to Ichirin. "Ichirin! Good morning!"
>"Just bringing Madotsuki, like we agreed yesterday. Where's Miss Hijiri?"
> View the cloud with some trepidation. Those bro fists...
>Wave to it.
> Turn to the footsteps.