We once had an unbridled youth, and we shed tears in countless dark nights.
We grow towards the sun and we want to become excellent.
We finally understand that even if we are lost in the crowd, we are still the most unique existence.
Copywriting, ah.
It's just a story about the growth of young kids in junior high school, ah no, a sad or happy, orthodox or nonsensical youth story about the growth of thoughtful teenagers and girls. Maybe the person in that story is you.
In fact, it will go to high school and college.
Momo(*  ̄3)(ε ̄ *)