"187 Light years away, there must be a star named after him..."
"I'm sorry, but I still want to say that I like you."
"... Don't die... Please... I can't leave you..."
"I just want to read the diary we wrote together before this world disappears."
Existence is beautiful, and what is even more beautiful is the cinnabar mole in my heart, but it is the white moonlight that cannot be touched when I open my eyes.
The most beautiful thing is not existence, but memories...
Mission: No discrimination, unity, harmony, and peace creation