The intersection of six years ago and six years later, the virtual and real in the noisy city, linger on the edge of time. Lost in the streets of Tokyo, behind the seemingly glitz are the fangs of the devil. In the silence of nightfall, we have all cried and suffered. Do you still remember the sadness and laughter of the past, and try to hold on to the fragile happiness in your hands?
Familiar yet unfamiliar Tokyo, I vaguely saw myself in the past. It turns out that they are all remembered so deeply, and they are recalled again in those seemingly dusty memories. A girl transforms into a woman, a boy transforms into a man, youth turns into maturity, will pure love still exist?
——Always, always like you.
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