—Who are we?
—We are people of darkness.
—We are people who can only despair. Because we are from——
Paradise Lost, Lost Paradise.....
Silence Thousand, Swordsman......
She never thought that there was anyone, anything or anything in the world that she was attracted to, but the day the cherry blossoms began to wither, she understood that she had been trapped. She was used to seeing his smile and saw through his domineeringness, but how should she love when she came from a lost paradise?
This season, the cherry blossoms are withered, but a love story is played...