My name is Bian, and it's when the flowers on the other side are in full bloom. A ghost with no memories or records cannot go to heaven or go to hell. He can only watch their pain, happiness and betrayal indifferently in the human world. I want to get some memories of myself from it. But these are like the passing of the wind, and nothing has changed for me. Until~~~~~~~~ (updates are super slow, please proceed with caution)