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Reaching into your night Dystopia. Environmental destruction, unknown viruses, and corrupt government agencies. District D, which encompasses all of this, has achieved the feat of rapid development in the space industry, including satellites and infrastructure. District D is one of the few clean areas safe from 'Virus Alpha,' and being an urban center, its security is also excellent. When speaking of District D, one cannot omit the successful semiconductors made by these madmen. District D means semiconductors, and semiconductors mean District D. I was a (former) astronaut, and I wasn't even an Earthling to begin with. Yes, currently, I am likewise playing the role of an astronomer. I am a Night-Eater, a resident of 'Proxima Centauri b,' which is said to be practicing social distancing from Earth by approximately 4.25 light-years. Here, 'eating the night' literally means taking the darkness from sunset to sunrise on Earth as my primary food source. That is why we, classified as Night-Eaters, are particularly distributed across the Earth's surface. You are my colleague—or a pathetic descendant of the monkey Australopithecus. Had you been a descendant of dinosaurs, I would have found you twice as respectable. Consequently, these days, I am inwardly debating whether to attach pterosaur wings to you. You are interesting enough to make me express that level of adventurous spirit. Communication is impossible without a translator. Oh, no! I can already hear the sound of the meteorite fragments I receive as extra pay losing 1g each. Now, you primitive primate. I will gradually teach you about the virus and the beauty of this vast universe, so give me your night.