☆Copywriter★
Sawada Tsunayoshi is tolerance, the blue sky that tolerates everything in nature.
Hayato Jokudera is loyal and the hurricane before the desperate storm.
Hibari Kyouya is aloof and arrogant, a free and eclectic cloud floating around the world.
Sasakawa Ryohei is wild, the golden sun shining unbridled in the sky.
Yamamoto Takeshi is silence, the raindrops that knock down the leaves in the black mountain forest.
The Six Paths Skeleton is blurry, the white mist that is real and real in the early morning.
Blue waves are willful, a thunder that resounds throughout the world on a stormy night.
In the beginning, we were just children who didn't know anything about the world. Then, we slowly grew up and found a life that belonged to them.
Vongola is the intersection, Reborn is the origin, and Giotto is the beginning.
They intersect, then spread out, each just a different angled ray that converges to a point.
They will eventually leave and forget, but at this moment, those memories are still my own...
☆Remarks★
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