Aoba

They are criss-crossed, come from the same source, and are all similar, but none are the same. Every leaf is a unique world, Every history cannot be repeated in one second. Every living being is destined to be unique at the moment of birth. In that far away place, There was a young man, his story, Let me tell you slowly... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.