In our lifetime, we will meet each other on a narrow road, and we will never be spared.
Nioh Masaharu, I pretended to meet you again a hundred times
It's just that I never dared to guess the future.
If I love you too much, what am I afraid of? Do you still love?
Women, what they fall in love with is not their lover, but love.
What about me? Fox, do I love you, or am I just obsessed with that forbidden madness?
If it's not love, what is it?
Time flies, time flies. A song becomes a prophecy and cannot be spared.
——Asakura Mo