In Injustice Prefecture in Sea-Sealing County, the sun shone brightly in the azure sky. Down below, multicolored fields covered the lands, making it look like a beautiful painting. If you looked closely, you would find that the patchwork fields were actually articles of clothing. There was clothing designed for men and women, young and old. There were also many accessories such as hats and gloves. These were the lands of the Garmentfolk. Occasionally, articles of children’s clothing would fly up into the air and frolic with each other. It was a beautiful, peaceful scene. [1]23

But then a rift opened up over that lovely scene.3

A loud clamor emerged from the rift, and then a head, which tumbled down and landed with a thump on the ground. It tumbled a few times before coming to a stop with the face on the bottom.4

A host of garments flew into the air and floated curiously over. The head struggled to rise to an upright position, but was too weak. However, this head was the father of a heavenly dao, and couldn’t be bested by a simple difficulty like that. It eventually stuck out its tongue and pushed hard against the ground, tipping it upright. Once in that position, it looked around.20

“Garmentfolk?” The head was, of course, the Captain. He immediately felt excited upon realizing that he was, indeed, back in Sea-Sealing County. “Hey, I...4