What happened in a past life doesn't really matter.
I just want to cherish the time I have with you in this life.
Hurt, tears, and the inexplicable things that happen become a kind of memorial.
As long as you're still here, I feel happy.
When a major crisis threatens to merge the world of Conan with the real world completely, how will they deal with one crisis after another?
And what will become of Conan's fate?
Our feelings were etched into fate long ago.
