Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes——
The children who came out of the earth buildings and the small town became problem makers
You who hide the secret are the life I am searching for
If time will pass faster, then run
If there really is a time capsule, let's meet again
Is the withdrawn and well-behaved child being attacked? The boring and coquettish student is being attacked
(Warning: Contains religious culture, please pay attention to lightning protection (ノへ`,))
Concept: Ideal is a narrative poem about dreams