There is a group of people who are warriors, killers, heroes, and demons. If it was the times that created them, it would be better to say that they created such a colorful but cruel era. That year the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and I was waiting for you under the trees. Another year when the cherry blossoms are in decline, I will send you on a long journey. Destined to wither early like cherry blossoms, I just didn't expect you to leave before me.
Intention: to live