They are both orphans with no one to rely on.
When he was born, the Shukaku in his body killed his mother, and the soul passed away and turned into a barrier to protect him.
Her birth took away the only barrier to protect her people, and all the people's souls were lost in exchange for her life.
For the first six years, we cherished each other and never met each other. It was fate.
For the next six years, we met each other without words, heartless and loveless, and our hearts were doomed.
Six more years, bloodthirsty and brutal, heartache uncontrollable, love is doomed.
It's hard to predict, but the beautiful woman is as warm as ever, and her fate is destined.
Look back, open your heart, treat each other differently, and go back.
Unfortunately, we are destined to be together and separated. It is destined.
You must go eventually, but how can you go! If you have your head covered with mountain flowers, don't ask where your slave is.
If everything is doomed, where will he and she go?