Accidentally or by fate, I traveled through time and became Inoue Orihime. Well, I know I've come to Death, where danger is everywhere. But why, I met the tennis princes again. Ah, I know it's confusing!
Spring passed and autumn came, and as time passed, the uneasiness in my heart became more and more obvious. I'm not sure if this is real, or just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, this is all a dream, a dream that is too beautiful...
It's hard for me to know whether happiness is as close as a stone's throw away or as far away as the end of the world!