The roses in the fantasy fortress are growing like crazy. Violent aesthetic romanticism, fantasy fortress full of roses. "You can go home soon."... "I have an agreement with that octopus. I will work for him instead. You don't have to remember anything. You just need to live a good life."... "Do you know my principles of life? I will sacrifice my life for my friends and sacrifice my life for my lover. This is all of my own free will." "I don't want to, I don't want to be free, okay, I want you."... "I don't remember him." Guess whether he will come back to this world with his beloved.
Intention: Through thorns and jungles, we go home hand in hand.