At that time, humans, gods, demons and spirits coexisted, and all creatures lived on the same land. The rocks, trees, sky, sea, every flower, every blade of grass are in full display, and both the beautiful and the ugly are enjoying themselves to the fullest. It was a more dangerous and exciting time. I want to know that in an extremely rigid era, some delicate thoughts and tender feelings can be tolerated. (I don't like introductions. I'm just talking nonsense here. Don't take it seriously.)