The joint time travel between Naruto and Senzo
Sacrificing oneself for others is the way to transcend, and it is also my way of tolerance!
People say homesickness is like holding a handful of soil in your hand, looking in the direction of home, feeling your heart beating, listening carefully, and hearing a mysterious call from the distance...
Why am I holding the soil in my hands, but I don't know where to look?
Why do I listen attentively, but there is no sound of calling?
Why am I not like a wanderer in a foreign land, often falling into the confusion of homesickness?
Why am I stuck in memory for no reason, tracing back to a blank slate?
Where did I come from?
Where to go?
No one gave me an answer
Are you going to keep walking like this in confusion?
Attach your hand to your heart or rest it on your wrist
Know that this ups and downs is my life
Really, is it all that fragile?
Why do some people ignore themselves at all costs in order to become stronger?
Why are some people using themselves as chips to gamble with fate?
Why can someone cut off their own lifeblood to save others?
Don't they know that living is already a great happiness?
Or am I actually different?
How can we be like them?
How can we learn to be a good person and be beautiful?
How can we get rid of unwarranted sadness?
Like a real person, understand the meaning of the word "desperately"?
Only by looking up at the sky can you feel a sense of tranquility
Only by touching the tree trunk can you hear the mysterious sound
Only by touching the stars, there will be a yearning in my heart
Like a wanderer looking at his hometown, his feelings gradually developed
Where did I come from?
Will you go back there again?
It's like love reaches the sky
It's like becoming one
The sunset is soft in the sky
There are traces of migratory birds in the sky
Stare at it all and close your eyes
The shining green in my heart has awakened
Memory is no longer blank
Blank space will no longer confuse me
Found love, that is the basis of the soul
Just thinking about leaving one day makes my heart hurt.
As if he had a premonition of something
A burning sensation appeared in my dream, gradually separating me from the world.
Is this love? Still unable to do what you want?