"Wait, next time I come back, I won't leave." The thin rain fell all over her body, and the wind lifted her hair, so quiet.
Turning around and mounting her horse, she took the unconscious swordsman and finally galloped towards the direction from which she came.
However, why is her heart still heavy? It is obvious that she is going back. Go back, go back... But what she wants to go back to is not the place she should go.
Why are you sad?
The galloping horse galloped in the wind and rain, and the rain poured down on its head, but the tears were heavier than the rain.
Why cry?
She kept asking herself, crying.
It's because - it's better to forget each other than to forget each other.