Hayami Sakura has long been accustomed to being accompanied by the white mist she exhales. Nodding is considered an intimate greeting. People around her sometimes go together, sometimes alone, and she passes through them. In this way, she walks alone through countless lonely winter mornings.
Walking, walking, before she knew it, early spring cherry blossoms were falling in front of her. A beam of light burst in unexpectedly, announcing that Winter would be expelled from the country.
——After drifting in the human world for too long, there will be a love that will make her land.
Motto: Love can melt ice.