From the Start, I Joined a Mysterious Organization

A fleeting passerby, swept along by the law of the survival of the fittest.

Clinging to convention, how could one have come this far?

The River of Forgetfulness returns to the sea, yet old acquaintances remain.

Among the countless lives of this world, why does everything pass like fleeting clouds?

At the end of time, looking back, the world has already changed beyond recognition.