"I suddenly thought ridiculously that even if I really fell in love with that boy, we are in different camps, so there is no talk of love.
This kind of thing seems to have been recorded many years ago, those lovers who met at hand-to-hand combat... The sword pierced someone's throat, and tears filled someone's eyelashes.
What kind of "righteousness of family and country" would inevitably lead to such an ending for people who love each other? I laughed at the irony.
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"How many reincarnations will it take before we can be reincarnated into similar bodies together and come together in the uninterrupted years? Should we participate in the war? Should we love each other? "