I can't give you the whole world, but I give you all my world.
Don't say how much you love me, because you have never understood me again
There is a kind of fate called the trip of three people, there is a kind of feeling called past possession, there is an ending called destiny, and there is a kind of heartache called endless.
Just hold on silently, compete with time, and empty yourself over and over again.
This article is a companion piece to "Naruto I Chased in Those Years", with the same characters and a sad ending.