..."You and I are destined to be entangled in destiny." The young man turned back and looked at me, his eyes as black as a deep pool were as beautiful as the soul, and his voice was as gentle as the wind caressing the leaves, "If you want to end it, you have to die."...
... In the midst of being lost and dejected, it seems that he is being sucked into a huge whirlpool, and the boy with strange eyes in the center of the whirlpool is as wild and enchanting as the most beautiful poppy in the world...