Death Fan - Sleeves Full of Fragrance.

Time in Soul Society permeates every air like water, and I watch it flow like the veins of moonlight with joy. Everything is like a mirror in the cold sky in December. I don't believe in the eternity and nothingness of eternity. Just looking for someone for whom my cup is willing to be empty. In the days of waiting, the only mistakes are late memories. Sitting under the moonlight, at a certain moment, looking at the full moon, silently commemorating the anniversary. If being a royal family is a responsibility that cannot be relinquished until death, I am willing to take on this responsibility, even if I swing my sword at you. The country is picturesque, and there are so many people bending over. The clear gap between you and me is destined to be a short-lived love. However, only time can understand how great our love was. Search, search, search, you are enough in this life. The article has made slight adjustments to the time setting. Finished product: Cicada Goes (Onmyoji) New Pit: Death Fellowship—What Year is Zui Ran? Intention: