I am like morning dew falling into the world, coming and going in a flash.
Osaka is so majestic and majestic that it looks like an illusion in a dream.
From the Toyotomi period when Tenkaichi was in the palm of the world's hands, to when Honmaru lost his memory of the past.
In short, it attacks the center in one period.
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The writing is bad and embarrassing, ooc is inevitable, sorry qaq
[The pit will probably be opened in January]