A full-blown debate had erupted——each pitch wilder than the last——all sparked by one CP fan’s stubborn devotion.

  “We’re not brainstorming ways to hide the ears anymore.”

  “We need to figure out why there are bunnies in this world——and why no one’s freaking out.”

  “I vote alternate universe. At least with magic, anything can be explained.”

  “I think it should be a symbiotic society—humans and rabbitfolk coexisting. But maybe there was a historical rift——”

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  “Can someone remind me——are we shooting a romance or a national myth?”

  The director glanced at his phone.

  “Direct quote from the boss: ‘Kissing? Sure. Sexy? Absolutely not.’

  …Please interpret that as you see fit.”

  The AC rumbled. Silence fell.

  Then the director’s phone buzzed again—twice.

  Waaahhh I just watched the most touching love story!!

  My CP deserves something heart-wrenching and heartwarming too!!

  The director read the message aloud.

  The room froze——again.

  Seriously, how many times has that happened today?

  “Heart-wrenching but warm?”

  “Or warm but heart-wrenching?”

  “Just enough angst——but not too much?”

  “A romance like that… could only happen on the moon.”

  “…Do you even realize what you're saying?”

  The screenwriter was holding his forehead, sounding like a therapist mid-consultation.

  No one replied.

  Then someone quietly wrote a single word on a scrap of paper——

  Moon.

  No one said it was a name.

  No one said it wasn’t.

  But from that moment on, the story had found its soul.