Create something out of nothing, something out of nothing, to confuse the enemy so that they cannot grasp the entity of the family members, a mist of illusory phantoms.
An aloof floating cloud that protects the family alone without any restraint.
I have been reincarnated for six lives, and the pupils that represent the curse are reflected in this life by your aloof shadow. Even though I know the freedom of floating clouds, I still want to create the most perfect illusion so that you can stay for me. The entanglement of fog and the stagnation of clouds, who is whose prisoner?
When the dark blue hair and the ink hair are intertwined, the most real and tempting illusion in the world will appear. My lonely floating cloud, please allow me to build happiness for you.